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Part 2 The ShipPart 2 - The ShipMuffled sounds, no motion ? stopped.?...?s in the trunk???...worth it???...ice pussy???...amount???..ll yours. Enjoy the cunt??*Click* and once again I felt cool air wash over me. A bird cawed and somewhere distant I thought I heard a bell ding lazily.?You?re right,? stated a deep throated voice, ?she does have a nice pussy. Get her cleaned up.?Arms grabbed me again and hauled me up. Open air, sounds, voices. Maybe there were people around now. I had to try. I opened my mouth to scream through the tape gag and began to thrash to try to make some noise. Someone had to be watching. Someone would call the bahis firmaları police. Did I want someone to call the police??MMMMMMMPPPHHHH!? and I writhed against the gripping arms. A sudden impact caught the side of my head and I went sprawling, dazed, back down onto the bottom of the trunk.?Ms. Terrell,? came the deep throated voice again, ?You may as well know that there is no one around to help you. You can see I am speaking quite openly and unconcerned with discovery. If you try to resist I can see to it that you spend a very painful time with us. Though it would be nice to preserve your body as much as possible, it is kaçak iddaa not a requirement for your use. Now be good and you will live.?I heard the words and through the rapidly spreading ache on the side of my face and the disorientation. The world was cloudy but I understood. The arms descended again and this time I did not resist when I was pulled up and slung over someone?s shoulder. They walked with me some distance and then we started going up steps. I heard the cawing of the birds again overhead. A long step and we stomped down heavily. The steps became less steady, a rocking motion. Rocking motion, the cawing, seagulls. I kaçak bahis was on a boat! There was some talking in a language I didn?t understand and the sound of a door, no, a hatch, opening. We were inside the boat. There was a hum to the air like an engine thrumming somewhere in the bowels of the ship. More walking, more voices in that unknown language, down some steps, another hatch. The humming was louder here and I heard? frightened whimpering??Diam Anda pelacur!,? snarled my porter and the whimpering abruptly stopped. There was a sliding clank and I was thrown roughly to a metal floor. I took the impact on my side, jarring my shoulder and then I felt a clipping at the zip ties at my ankles and then my wrists. The plastic strips snapped away and I heard the sliding clank again that sounded like some sort of door. Then the sensation hit me. Agoniz