It was past time to master the skill. I had also wanted a full-sized shield, but my arms were about full so I settled for a medium one.I didn’t see any more of the Brotherhood thugs wandering about, so they must only be at the bank. Anyway, I had just about all I could carry so I went back down to the docks and went onboard the Bright Star. I was deck-cargo, just like the bundles and baskets.I stayed out of the way until we were clear of the port, then went to talk to the Captain. He was expecting it.“Ye have yer legs. Where you from?”“The Island. You ever go over there?”“Sometimes. Ye want to go home?”“If I can. How much would it cost you to take me to Bridgetown or Small Cove?”“More than you’ve got. This crew ain’t workin’ fer free.”“Of course. How much?”“All the way over t’ the Island? Just t’ let you off? A Conch. Paid first.”That was a completely outrageous fee. He just said that to call my bluff. Still... “That’s more than I’ve got on me, right. Still, when we get to Long Cut. Barbara tried to open her legs, but the bikini bottoms at her knees prevented this. Kathy was quick to note Barbara's posture change. She ceased the spanking. Barbara gave a huge sigh of relief and looked at Jenna."It isn't over is it?" Barbara asked."Do you want it to be sweetie? Jenna replied.eplied."No" Barbara whispered as she dropped her head.Jenna looked at Kathy. "She's ready to go a little farther."ded in acknowledgment. She pulled Barbara's bottoms out from under her knees and down over her lower legs and feet. She gave the polka dot bottoms a toss over her shoulder. Unencumbered, Barbara instantly spread her knees and arched her back. Again she turned her head to look back at Kathy. Kathy made a kissing motion with her mouth toward Barbara and then resumed the spanking.Barbara dropped her head and again grunted with every blow to her cherry red tush. Jenna put a hand under Barbara's chin and gently raised her face."You're doing so well." Jenna complemented. Jenna then.
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