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Indeed the shift was huge tits not unlike the one Tracey herself was dressed in. The storm had struck late at night when she had been in bed and Emily had been in such a rush to make sure they vacate the cabin that she had not had time to put anything else on. Despite her fear and illness she couldn't help but feel ashamed and vulnerable as she stood on the deck. The shift, soaked by the driving rain had plastered itself to her body like a second skin and she hated to think what a harlot she must look like. The storm raged for another three HD Porn hours and whether is was good seamanship or good luck or a combination of the two the ship was still upright when the weather subsided and they so obviously ridden out the storm. It was by now dawn and the light, although not perfect yet was good enough to reveal the broken masts and sails flapping in the wind. Some of the sailors were starting to round up the slaves and Tracey knew that she would soon have to go below decks to do a head count. She herself had found a secure place to stand against the wind but she knew the slaves were left to fend for themselves on the open deck and she had no idea if any had been swept overboard. “Come on then ladies, let's get you back below.” she heard a sailor say to the group of fancy girls to her left. He didn't speak unkindly but he had a way of making it an order not a request. As Tracey watched the girls stood up straight and got ready and the sailor said, “One, Two, Three, Four,” as he counted their heads, “Where the other one, there's meant to be five of you.” Before the girls could speak he looked over to where Tracey was standing and smiled, “There you are, thought we'd lost you there for a second, come on then.” Tracey was quickly aware that he thought she was a fancy girl, ready to be moved below deck and why wouldn't he, she was dressed in the same revealing shift and she knew that she certainly didn't look like a proper English lady right now! She was suddenly struck with fear but this was also tinged with excitement, the fact that she could be mistaken for a fancy girl destined for the auction block in America was very exciting, very exciting indeed. She froze not knowing what to do, the shift was still revealing all her curves and the sailor was sure he'd got the right girl, she wasn't sure how much her protests would work. In the end she was saved by a most unlikely source. “She is with me you idiot, surely you can see she has no shackles on.” Emily's strident voice filled the air. Normally a man wouldn't be spoken to in such a stern way by a woman but the fact that Emily was the Captains daughter made the man blanch and apologise. “Sorry Miss, it's just that the manifest says there are five fancy girls on board, I just assumed she was one of them.” he mumbled before scurrying off with the other girls. Tracey looked at Emily with gratitude and was about to thank her for her intervention when Emily said snidely, “Don't bother to thank me you silly girl, you left me to cope by myself during the storm, I should of let him take you below deck with the others, a dose of real servitude would do you good.” Tracey didn't know how to reply to that and so she just stood like a naughty schoolgirl, eyes cast down to the deck. On seeing Tracey's submissive pose Emily smiled and said, “Maybe it's not too late, I'm sure they have a spare pair of shackles somewhere and there should be five fancy girls on MILF board after all.” This time Tracey looked up in alarm, “No please Emily, I'll be a good girl from now on, I promise.” As soon as she said it she regretted it, Emily was Hardcore Porn Videos her equal not her superior and yet in that one little statement she seemed to acknowledge her authority over her. With a triumphant smile on her face Emily looked at her as if thinking, “Well you make sure you are, there's still plenty of time for me to put you in irons and let Brunette Girls Fucking you join your sisters down below.” A shudder of fear swept through Tracey, what did she mean her sisters, those girls were nothing but cheap harlots who deserved to be where they were but then she again remembered how she was currently dressed, no doubt making all the crew around her look at her with lustful eyes. “You just look fantastic!” “ Relieved and excited, I said, “Oh Hi, I was beginning to think that I was imagining that someone was there.” “What are you doing out here like that?” the man’s voice asked. “Issiii.. When she had the plumb sized head positioned where she wanted it, she gently pushed downward with her hips, forcing the bulbous crown up inside her. As I stared, I saw a black smudge on her cheek. To admit your fault. This delicious heat swept through me. 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