In the NavyChapter 20 Bridgetown
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Exactly what the fuck was I supposed to do with a Cassandran Damsel? I certainly couldn’t rescue her, I wasn’t a Hero and didn’t have that ring I needed to use the portals even if there was a bank handy. Although ... mental note to look through all the jewelry we took off the pirates and see if there were any rings that looked like Eric’s.
Meanwhile, I was already planning on going to Bridgetown and Small Cove. I had originally wanted to go just to see what was available there. Small Cove had been the largest port on Hunter Island and the only town large enough to have a bank, but once King Tom had arrived and saved the island from the Brotherhood and then selected Bridgetown as his capitol, Bridgetown had started growing and may well be larger than Small Cove by now.
Then, after we captured Sea Fortune, I wanted to go to Bridgetown to see if we could sell it there. Having two more ships to sell didn’t change that plan at all. And, having a Damsel to unload on Sir Tony or King Tom or whoever was there didn’t change anything, either.
So, once we decided that Flying Arrow wasn’t going to sink on us, we all headed north for Bridgetown. Our crew got spread pretty thin between four ships. The Guard did too. Who in hell decided that I only needed 10 shieldmen to go hunting pirates with?
The answer to that was that I wasn’t supposed to be hunting pirates. This wasn’t an operational cruise. We were only going out to see how everything worked. Maybe we could hire some more hands in Bridgetown.
Our officer corps got really thin. I lost Jono to command one of the new prizes and Filo had to give up his first lieutenant, Matto. Filo got to keep Mr. Black as a sort of acting sublieutenant. Just for safety, Filo kept a shieldman on the quarterdeck any time Mr. Black had the watch.
I was left with Michael as an acting lieutenant, with Garth and Jen filling in as needed. All three had served on fishing boats in their youth, but I was the only one familiar with our rig and I didn’t know this planet. At least I got the Commander and half of the Guard back.
Not that I was an expert on brigs. Square sailing rigs weren’t common on Earth any more since they were so crew-intensive. Once material science had advanced to allow lightweight aluminum spars and synthetic fibers for lightweight sails, a simple sloop-rig could do almost anything a square rig could do. I personally had never sailed on anything larger than a sloop with a single mast, a single mainsail, and a single jib. Still, I’d read enough to know what they were supposed to do if not quite how it happened.
All the captives from Flying Arrow, about 15 or so, wanted to move to my ship. Well, there was certainly room for them! We were also able to put Blue Wave’s crew back to work running their ship again. Well, it wasn’t their ship any more, but they knew the ship. The surviving pirates from Blue Wave were split between it and Flying Arrow so they would have someone to handle the lines and the oars, about 6 to each.
Thankfully, we didn’t get into any more fights before we reached Bridgetown. We saw another sail on three different occasions, but they all turned tail and ran from our fearsome four-ship squadron.
We ended up hanging a hammock over my desk area, hanging some cloth for privacy, and calling it Donna’s cabin. If she didn’t like listening to me and Ceecee, tough.
Bridgetown was a disappointment. It was bigger than Widemouth, sure, but not by that much. The real difference was that it was next to a bay instead of two miles up a river with a current. Bridgetown was a bustling, booming seaport while Widemouth probably wasn’t ever going to grow much larger without a good reason.
The town guard sounded the alarm, of course. They probably thought that we were the original four pirate ships, come back to try again. Didn’t Sir Tony tell them what happened? Although, in one sense they were right. All four of our ships had been under pirate control in the recent past.
Rather than trying to pull up to their docks and probably all get killed, we all anchored out in the bay and I sent Filo and Jono in one of our boats to go tell them who we were. Filo and Jono and one of our crewmen had been here before.
Meanwhile, we all gathered around for a big powwow. Officers, men, captives who had become free, pirates who had become captives. The pirates we had captured were going to be slaves. There was only one way out of that, and that was to die. Any pirate had the right to make that choice at any time and we’d take care of it for him.
We should, however, give them a choice between being a slave belonging to some merchant or farmer who spent the rest of his life as a laborer, or a slave belonging to me who spent the rest of his life as a seaman. I knew it wasn’t right, they should all spend their lives replacing the people and animals they had killed, but I was going to try to build a navy and I’d need skilled seamen to do it.
So, I was going to ask for volunteers from among the pirates who wanted to stay onboard as sailors instead of getting off the ship here at Bridgetown. Once we got organized I’d treat them the same as any other sailor including their pay, but they were going to be marked as slaves and if they ever left the ship without permission they would be slain on sight. I agreed that it wasn’t a good deal, it was a horrible deal, I knew that, but if they wanted to be sailors it was a better deal than what the island people would do to them.
Some of the freed captives objected to any of the pirates escaping justice. They got laughed at by just about everyone else. This was not a good deal.
“Listen here. Where I come from we once had a philosopher named Ben Johnson who had to travel by ship once. When he got home again he swore he’d never set foot on a ship again, that being on a ship was just like being in jail except with an added chance of drowning.”
That got more laughter, from just about everybody this time. Right. Sentenced to slavery onboard ship was NOT a wise career choice.
Filo and Jono came back in a couple of hours, saying that we had permission to dock but only one ship at a time. Well, that will make things awkward. You did tell them that we want to sell these ships, didn’t you? Yes, but they want you to unload your cargo first so they can tax it.
I decided that I’d better take Wrong Place in first so that I could talk to whoever was in charge. We didn’t HAVE any cargo to unload and sell. We might sell some of the things the other ships were carrying, but not Wrong Place. All the pirates were going to stay behind on one of the other ships. Donna and all of the other rescued captives would come with us. Any of them who wanted to take off as soon as we docked was free to go. Anyone who wanted a ride to Small Cove or back to Widemouth when we went, well, they would have to wait until we went.
I left Filo in charge of the three prize ships, along with the Guard Commander to ensure there was no trouble. I took Jono with me, though, so I’d have someone who had been there before.
Docking was no trouble at all, with no river-current to worry about. There was a little wind, but we had our oars and could easily put the ship right where Jono said we were supposed to go. There sure were a lot of people there to greet us!
There were dignitaries, there were guards, there were merchants who wanted to buy our cargo, there were merchants who wanted us to buy THEIR goods. And all kinds of people who just wanted to see the ships from Widemouth, of course.
There were people standing by who grabbed lines when we threw them and wrapped them around pilings. There, we were moored. Done.
There was a work crew with a gangplank. When I saw them pick it up, I asked the guards to not let anyone onboard without my specific permission. I couldn’t help but look over at the two launchers to ensure for the fortieth time that they were covered up under tarps.
Of course, the very first thing to happen once the gangplank was in place was a group of soldiers running up with swords drawn, demanding that we disarm ourselves. My Guard reacted to this by drawing their own swords, for the four shield-men, and lowering their spears, for the three militia men right behind them. The other five militia drew their bows and nocked arrows.
There was a lot of yelling and jockeying for position. All the yelling came from the pier and the gangplank, though. My people didn’t have any reason to yell, and they were listening for orders anyway. Good people.
After a few minutes I decided that there wasn’t going to be any leadership provided by the town. I gestured for a speaking-trumpet, pointed it at the pier, and yelled as loud as I could “Every one of you idiots shut up!”
That got some silence. “Did you notice that my crew wasn’t yelling? All the noise came from you idiots. How can you possibly claim to be organized if your people are making so much noise that they can’t hear any orders you might want to give?”
I gave them a few seconds, long enough for someone in the group of soldiers to start demanding that we disarm. Again.
“Shut up! If we didn’t do that the first ten times you demanded it, why would you think we would do it the eleventh time? Shut up, listen, and think. Now, is there anyone in that rabble who thinks that they are in charge here?”
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Oral SexOne day he called me. “Hey, I was wondering if you could help me with something.” “Sure!” I said, not even waiting to see what he needed. “Well, I’m building a tree house for my cub scout project, I was wondering if you could help me paint it.” “Sure!” I said again enthusiastically. A few minutes later I was over by the school where he was building the tree house. He was going to donate it to the school after he was done with it. We worked for a few hours, priming and painting the tree...
For the next several years Things remained about the same. I would fly down and see Mom about every three months or so. She would give me head all the way to her house. Since I usually tried to keep from fucking Becky and Marilyn a couple of days before my trip down south. I always came before we got to Moms house. She really seemed to take a great deal of delight in making me cum while driving. Sometimes my leg would start shaking after cuming and I would have to stop the car for a moment...
Well it all started out when i went to Jason's house for a sleep over...... my mom was like it is summer now so u can go..... by the way my name is Eric... he lived in the southeast part of town and i lived in the northeast...... so it took me 50min to get there...... when i arrived i found on his computer chatting with his homegals... i asked him where should i put my stuff and he said inside his closet...... well that went swell and later we went outside to go meet his friends...... they all...
The warehouse in question was not a large building as such things usually go. It was about the equivalent of two-storeys tall and had a couple of large doors on each of its long sides. Normal doors could be found at either of the short ends. There were a few windows up high for light, but none at ground level. The roof had four large skylights and hardly sloped at all, only the minimum necessary for rain to drain off. As soon as it was dark enough, The Ghost went up on the roof and looked...
Betty’s e-mail said “I just got out of the hospital ten days ago and I needed to tell someone what happened to me. Since you were always a good listener and never made any judgments. Remember I told you about my husband and I raising pure Great Danes? Well we now have about sixty of the finest Danes in the world. Anyway about three weeks ago my husband woke me up at about six am by fucking me in the ass (he loved fucking me there and did so quite often). We had not had sex for about five...
I had not heard from Betty the school teacher since she sent me a letter about eight years ago telling me that that she had gotten married and moved to San Diego. She said they bought a little ranchett, about five acres. She said they were raising Great Danes for breeding, and said yes I know what you’re thinking. The answer is yes. I train the males when they are about two to fuck on command. I learned that if a women can make herself cum first the dog can be taught to respond to the smell....
I met Jason online, he lived a couple hours away from me and we always talked about meeting up but I never thought he was serious. He was mostly into women, just curios about dominating a guy but he would send me some dick pics every now and then and I would always tell him how much I wanted him to use me rough. Something happened with his regular fuck buddy and we started talking more and more. We eventually decided it was time to meet, Jason was really into dominating and humiliating me and I...
Jason's Moonstone Experience - Part 2 (Part one saw myself get the Moonstone and experimenting with it to become Jennifer.) Well after the Moonstone stopped glowing I thought I was male once and for all. Well, that is what I thought! I had put the Moonstone back in the cloth and put it back in my underwear drawer. I guess that after I left for work my brother apparently found the Moonstone. He must have pulled it out of the cloth and while he was messing around it began to glow...
Okay now is the whole spiel about "this is my first story". We all know that one so no need to go into, feel free to leave stupid comments and all that jazz, but please point out errors with quotation marks ("") and if I use a word too many times. I did proof-read, but hey I'm not perfect. enjoy. It had started while I was asleep; though I hadn't expected it I knew better than to protest once he we started. He had taken my shorts down while I was asleep I can only...
I think back to the day I’d met Jason, it was at one of the biker rallies that I attend through the riding season. I say ‘season’ because where I reside it gets bitterly cold and the ground snow covered for slightly less than half the calendar year. That being said, one must make the most of the good weather if motorcycles are a passion to which you subscribe. For example, can you imagine Sturgis being held in the middle of January? I was standing looking at the bike that was parked next to my...