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Soon after we got back -by boat- to our ship, one of the council members who I’d already met showed up with three men. The Queen and the council had both subcontracted the watch over their ships to Lady Philipmina’s company and they were there to take over so my people could leave. I sent Filo, Matto, and Jono to the three ships they had commanded on our way up to here to tell our teams that we’d been paid, and soon we had everybody back onboard.
We had taken on as crew two of the seamen rescued from the Fortune, but we had lost three men capturing the Arrow and the Wave so we had 80 men -one less than when we left Widemouth- on the rolls. We also had Ceecee, Donna, three women who claimed to be crewmen’s wives and I was not going to even START asking questions about that as long as everyone did their jobs, and about a dozen ‘passengers’ who weren’t crew but didn’t want to leave the ship yet.
As soon as we could get everything at least struck below and off the deck, we cast off and shifted back to where we had first moored over at the town’s pier. There were still some town guards standing around, but it was nothing like our greeting two days before. Since he’d been with me before, I sent Jono with some men to see about renting a cart or wagon as well as some horses to pull it.
As long as we were here, I thought that we might as well find out how much trouble letting the men loose would be. If I could, I wanted to stay for four days and let half the crew go each evening. And, if it was at all possible to resupply we should. We were going to need to refill water barrels and food barrels, we were going to have to take that empty chest to the bank and fill it with the men’s pay, and we would need to make the rounds every morning that we were here to pick up our hung-over sailors.
I wanted to have Garth and Jen see about getting some more missiles for their launchers, too. We’d only brought ten and we’d already lost half of them. The two that we had recovered were damaged. Considering what they had done for us I wasn’t going to complain, but what if we got into an extended battle and ran out? Even if they had to be stacked like firewood on the quarterdeck or the forecastle I wanted to get twenty good solid logs if they were available. The launcher crews could spend their spare time converting logs into missiles.
Jono and his men came back with a small cart like the one we’d borrowed at the shipyard, saying that I owed him a Quad and the cart was ours. I suppose that that was a reasonable purchase. Two men could handle it empty and six or eight would do when it was full. It was small enough to go down in the hold, too, so we wouldn’t lose it when we sailed. In fact, if we placed a few more boards down there it could be used down there to move the smaller barrels around. Good idea. We didn’t really need a larger wagon; we could have the merchants deliver things that were too large for it.
It was large enough for the pay chest. That was clearly something that everyone needed done next. Sure ... We were a whole expedition, going to the bank. Filo, the Commander, four of his shieldmen, Michael, and four sailors to push the cart around.
I wasn’t going to have them all crammed into the bank with me, so I asked two of the shieldmen to go in with us while the other two waited outside with the sailors. Michael and Filo carried the chest in while I held the door open.
They put it down in front of the counter, and I asked for “enough Pinches to pay eighty men four Pinches a day for eight days.” Hopefully that would be enough for a quick visit to Small Cove, too. The clerk asked if we wanted that in Pinches, Quads, or larger coins. I had decided to try half in Pinches and half in Quads, to start with.
This time, the clerk asked me to wait a minute and he went back and got the manager. This was the first time I’d seen that. I’d seen the manager, looking over things and making sure all was well, but this was the first time I’d seen the clerk go ask for help.
“Sir, that’s a lot of coins. May I ask what you need them for?”
“My crew needs to be paid. I’m giving it to them at only four Pinches a day so that they don’t get robbed and lose it all, so I need it in Pinches and Quads. Four Pinches a day times four days is a Shell for each, but I want it in Pinches so that’s ... twelve hundred and eighty Pinches?”
“Let me verify that.” The manager scribbled on a wax board for a second. “That’s right, twelve hundred and eighty Pinches.”
“And then the same amount again in Quads, should be three hundred and twenty.”
“Right. And that comes out of your account?”
“Yes.” Should I separate ‘my’ money from the crew’s pay, or is that too complicated? What happens if I get killed or sent back to Earth? “Before you do that, is it possible to set up an account for the ship itself? So that if I get killed or something, my officers can still pay the crew?”
“We can do that easily. Just tell us who should have access and under what conditions.”
“Okay, let’s do that first. Set up the new account. In my absence my officers can access that money to pay the crew.”
“We will need to identify each man allowed access.”
Right, their finger-in-the-hole DNA analyzer thing. I had Filo, the Commander, and Michael all do that, then asked Filo to go back and take the watch so that Jono and Matto could come do it. Meanwhile I realized that I didn’t need all that much since I was only letting half the crew off each night. We’d already talked about that.
When we finally got around to all the stacks of coins, I cut that down to Pinches for two days plus Quads for two days. It was still a lot of coins, though. If everyone wanted Pinches, it was enough for half the crew per night for four days. Six hundred and forty Pinches made a big stack in the chest. The hundred and sixty Quads all went in a big bag on top.
I had the two junior officers lug the chest back out to the cart, and the expedition went back to the ship. Now we had the cash to let the sailors act like sailors.
When we got back I told the crew that we had the cash to give each of them their four Pinches, so all that was left before they went and proved how much ale they could drink and how many women they could satisfy was to divide the crew into two sections that were as equal as possible. The gunners were easy, Garth’s crew and Jen’s crew. The Commander would split his shieldmen and the archers into two sections, and Jono and Matto were going to do the same thing with all the seamen. When we were done, we should have two half-crews which could each sail the ship and fight if needed. Lieutenants Filo and Michael, the Commander, and myself were not going to be in either section.
Once that was done Jono and Matto were going to roll dice to see who got tonight off and who had to stay onboard. Whoever it was who got the night off tonight, again they had to be back before noon so that the other half could have tomorrow night off. I pointed out that the sailor who had last night off was not going again tonight; he should be held back for tonight’s section. Clearly, since the gunner who had last night off was in Garth’s crew, it would be Jen’s crew with the night off tonight. The Commander would likewise put his two men from last night in the section that was staying aboard tonight.
Meanwhile, while the two sections were getting organized, Filo and I would get ready to pay each man going ashore for the night. Letting them know that they weren’t getting paid until they were walking off the ship, and that they weren’t walking off the ship until the two sections were organized, immediately ended most of the discussion.
Still, I had to yell to be heard. “Everyone who goes out should carry a knife as well as a pouch or pocket to carry their pay in. The knife is not to cause trouble with, but to defend yourselves with. No one should be helpless. The Guard’s shieldmen may carry swords but not their shields or armor.”
Filo had the crew-list, the list of every man who had given oath. Note that none of the Guard had given oath to obey me, the list merely listed “Guard Captain, 10 Shield Men, and 20 Archers” so that we would know that they were really supposed to be obeying the Captain, now Commander. That was why I always tried to ask the Commander to have his men do something, rather than ordering it done directly. They didn’t work for me.
Filo and I occasionally put a word in, trying to make the sections as equal as possible, like putting Aldo and Cookie in different sections. Neither one really had a backup but they sorta kinda did different sides of the same job. Eventually we had thirty-some-odd men on deck, waiting to go. “Lieutenant Matto, is your section ready for a night of ale and women?”
“Yes, Captain.”
“Very well. Call the roll.”
I couldn’t help it. That is the opening to the final scene in “1776”, a Broadway play and movie about the colonial deliberations in Philadelphia which led to the American Declaration of Independence. After two years of discussion, dithering, and idiocy, they finally have a document and they must put their names on it and announce to the world that they are all traitors to the British crown. The scene starts with the chairman John Hancock verifying that the Declaration is ready, then saying ‘Very well. Call the roll.’
It was a major event in our nation’s formation, and if the war had gone badly each of the men signing the Declaration would have hung. Sure, this was nothing like that, but that scene had always stuck in my mind and those words just came out without any thought.
“As you call each name, have the man step up to be paid. Once you have been paid, go to the pier. You don’t HAVE to go get drunk or laid if you don’t want to, but stay out of the way until we are done here if you are coming back to the ship. We’ll not have people trying to go through the pay-line two or three times. Lieutenant Matto, you will be last after all your men are paid.”
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Pichli mein aapne padha, ki kaise Jethalal aur Madhavi ne train ke luggage compartment mein maze se chudai kari. Ab thoda peeche chalte hai flashback mein. Sab log gaadiyon mein baith kar station ke liye nikalne waale the. Daya ne aaj yellow saree pehni thi, uske sath blouse bhi yellow hi tha. Uska blouse deep-cut tha, to uski mastani cleavage dikh rahi thi. Cleavage mein uska latakta hua mangalsutra dekh kar to kisi ka bhi mann dol sakta tha. Jab Jethalal client se milne chala gaya, to...
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mein aapne padha tha, ki kaise Jethalal ne Sonu ki paison ka laalach deke choda tha. Ab thoda flashback mein chalte hai. Jab Jethalal Sonu ko window mein se dekh kar uske peeche jata hai. To woh room ka darwaza band karna bhool jata hai. Jethalal ke room se jaane ke baad Daya akeli hoti hai. Woh is baat se anjaan thi, ki Jethalal room ka darwaza khula chhodh gaya tha. Aur woh befikar hoke bathroom mein nahane chali jati hai. Koi 10-minute baad Iyer Jethalal se koi baat karne ke liye uske...
Baat hai Gokuldham society ki. Ek din Bapuji jaldi subah uth ke bathroom ki or jaate hai. Waha unhe darwaja khula dekha aur andar paani chaalu tha. Bapuji: Are yeh paani kisne chaalu kiya? Jarur Jethiya bhul gaya hoga, hmm akal vagar no dhandhiyo. Lekin woh jaise hi darwaje ka paas gaye to unhone Daya ko nanga dekha aur turant waha se chale gaye. Yeh sab Daya ko nahi pata tha. Fir jaise hi Daya bahar nikli to Bapuji andar naahne gaye. Aur unhone Daya ki panty aur bra dekha to unka lund khada...
Music wafted through the warm spring air like ribbons of sound, reaching my ears in jumps and starts as I went to answer the phone. ‘…Don’t open ’till doomsday, destruction’s not far away…’ It was the Misfits, playing through my crappy two dollar speakers at the other end of the house. When I reached the phone it had already rung six times. I was really hoping whoever it was would give up, I hate phone conversations. Of course, I had no such luck. ‘Hello?’ I asked, in that...
41. A Fate-ful revelation After more than a week of being restricted, to the inside of this palatial home, Payne had become alittle testy. Dycke was sure someone would find his head somewhere in the building, after he played a practical joke on her that she did not quite appreciate. She verbally tore his head off one afternoon, and then she ran up to her room crying. She bolted both doors and stayed there. She would not speak anyone, not even her parents, who tried to console her. Dycke felt...
Hello guys my name is Rahul and I am 18 years old studying in college. Please puri story padiye jise ek acha sa mahol banee aur imagine karte jayie jis characters ki baat hoti hai jisse jyada maja ayega. ALL THE CHARACTERS IN THE STORY ARE 18+ ADULTS. Iss serial ko introduction ki koi jarurat nahi hai yeh meri aapki aur sabki favourite serials mein se ek hai ‘Tarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah.’ Toh iss story ki characters toh aapko pata hee hai toh sidha story pe aata hun! Toh start karte hai...
Thursday (and Thursdays past)--Pansi "emasculated" It's the rare word so special to allow it inked on my blemishless skin--twice actually. The script is delicate cursive (timidly uncapitalised) written across a spray of darling little pink and yellow stars. It's on the sensitive inside of my right wrist. It's tiny with muted colors, so more of a personal thing than to be noticed; something to give me a lift if I'm feeling too much like a boring girl. The other is the same but...
HumorNamaste aap sabko yeh 2nd part hai puri story samaj ne ke liye hamara 1st part padhiye. All the characters in the story are 18+. Toh jaise ki aap logo ne pehle part mein padha ki kaise Tapu ne apni mummy Daya ko ek hot nighty mein photoshoot ke liye manaya. Aur Tapu TV pe photos dikhane baithta hai. Aab aage Tapu aur Daya dono sath mein sofe pe baithe hote hai. Tapu ki nazar sirf uski maa pe hoti hai aur dono photos dekhte hai. Daya: He maa mataji Tapu yeh tunee kaise photos kiche hai? Mujhe...
Gogi ko ek school project ke liya kuch important file aur document internet se download karna tha. Lekin uske pass apna computer nahi tha. Gokuldham mein Gogi ke sirf do doston ke pass hi computer tha. Tapu aur Sonu. Gogi ne socha ki kyun na Tapu ke pass jaya jaye? Udhar aacha khane ko bhi milega aur Tapu se project bhi karwa lunga. Gogi Tapu ke ghar jane bahar nikalta hai. Udhar dekhta hai Tapu aur Bapuji kahan bahar ja rahe hai auto mein. Gogi- Oye, Tapu kahan ja raha hai? Tapu- Aare Gogi,...
The Best Laid Plans By: Light Clark and Meridian Synopsis: Almost two years have passed since the Protean serum capable of changing men into women was brought to Aurora in an effort to save the people of the world from extinction. The Aurorans have since organized the Faraday Initiative, a program calling for volunteers to undergo the treatment and begin bringing women back to the planet. Two lowlifes from the streets of the opulent city's underground volunteer in the hopes of...
Narrated by Amit Hi friends, main Ami. Pichle baar episode 36 mein aap logo ne padha ki kaise maine Shradha ki sachchayi ko jana. Uski jhooti shadi ke bare mein. Ab ek alag hi vichaar tha mere mann mein. Kyu ki ab mujhe koi jhijak nahi thi ki main kisi shadi shuda aurat ke sath najayas rishta bana raha hoon. Ab main use dilse chahne aur sath hi mann se chodna chahta tha. Kitchen mein usko thodi bohut chedne ke baad Shradha living ke sofe par wapas baithi. Woh apna phone lekar kuch karne lagi....
Hi friends mera naam ashok hai mai 36 saal ka hu aur ajj jo kahani apke samne rakh raha hu usske sath usska proof bhi rakhna cahh raha hu. Isske koi khas reason bhi hai.Sabse pahle mujhe ummed hai ki meri sona bhi ye story padhegi aur mujse ek baar plz contact jarroor karegi.Friends mai appko apni sona ki kuch picture mail per share karunga per sirf unnko jo mere ya sona ke family se koi related na ho.Aur sona plz ye mai tumhe blackmail karne ko nai balki tumse ek baar contact karne ke liye...
Tarak Mehta ka oolta chashma ke stories ke fans ke liye ek aur kahani pesh hai aaj. Fantasy hai ye jisme Babu ji apni kamwali ki le rahe hai. Unhe Daya bhabhi ne dekh liya aur chut mein ungli ki. To chaliye ab time waste na karte hue khani par chale. Daya bhabhi kamre mein ayi to usne dekha ki Babu ji kamre mein nahi hai. Chai ki pyali ko table par rakhi. Woh jhaadu padi hui thi kamre mein use side mein rakh ke kitchen ki taraf chal padi. Tabhi ek sath uske dimag mein do sawal aaye, “Babu ji...
Hello friend lovy is here from delhi 29 year old and doing job in company in delhi. Meri mail id . Or agar story pasand aaye to jarur mail karna. Ye meri iss par pehli story hai. Mere lund ka size 5.5 inch lamba or 2.5 inch mota hai. Or mujhe jyadatar married bhabhi or aunties pasand hai. Agar koi unsatisfied babhi or aunty ncr se ho or mujh se chudna cahti ho to mujhe mail jarur karna. Jyada bor na karte hue sidha story par aata hu. Ye story aaj se 1 month pehle ki hai. Payal jo ki married...