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Damn... Do you own that?
The sand bar is an underwater obstruction at the harbour entrance. A PT boat should have a sufficiently shallow draft to pass over it even at low tide. I expect it's owned by the Harbour Master's Dept. I'm sure it's not a problem - carry on as planned...
 
No... At least I know you aren't reading ahead... Tree just has a WWII era PT Cruiser boat. Stay tuned. He will get to the Isle of Lesbos soon... I have to stop at the bar while the boat is refueled and another thirty thousand rounds of 20mm cannon shells are loaded onboard...

This is getting expensive!!!

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Tree

...then I get the bar bill!!!:doh::confused::eek:

Bon voyage!
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No... At least I know you aren't reading ahead... Tree just has a WWII era PT Cruiser boat. Stay tuned. He will get to the Isle of Lesbos soon... I have to stop at the bar while the boat is refueled and another thirty thousand rounds of 20mm cannon shells are loaded onboard...

This is getting expensive!!!

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Tree

...then I get the bar bill!!!:doh::confused::eek:
Expensive?

You haven't checked out the landing fees for a flying Abbey! :mad:

:rolleyes:
 
The first PT Boat picture you posted was the one I was going to use to illustrate the story but the only ones I found of it all had a diagonal line running from the upper left corner to the lower right like someone folded it.
The second picture should be a warning to all that the Rodent has cameras everywhere!!!
Expensive?

You haven't checked out the landing fees for a flying Abbey! :mad:

:rolleyes:
I can only image... I thought THT One's landing fees were bad...
T
 
The first PT Boat picture you posted was the one I was going to use to illustrate the story but the only ones I found of it all had a diagonal line running from the upper left corner to the lower right like someone folded it.
The second picture should be a warning to all that the Rodent has cameras everywhere!!!
T
Taking the crease out took longer than manipulating the figure! Please feel free to use any of my pictures.
Looks like the crew are at action stations - please tell us what happens next!
 
The hundred slaves kidnapped from Scandals Resort before they could be auctioned would have to learn to be slaves under the watchful eye of the Dark Princess. One of the first lessons was explained to Miss Barbara Moore. We rejoin the story…

Upon disembarking from the Amistad I am placed in irons and brought with awkward restrained steps to Dark Princess’ mansion and led to her study. I note that she is quite a beautiful woman not at all what I would have expected a female pirate be.

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She smiles and looks at my tumescent nipples that betray my enchantment with her beauty. She takes a sip of wine and asks “Miss Moore, are those irons necessary for my safety?”

“I’ve never even tried to hit someone so I wouldn’t know how to attack you even if I were inclined to do so” I reply adding “and I am not so inclined to do so.”

“Good- Jives, take those awful things off of Miss Moore. You drink wine I trust... and serve Miss Moore a glass then be gone. We have things to discuss. And leave the bottle! Barb- may I call you Barb?”

“I suppose you call me whatever you wish” I say.

“You are learning so fast. This is good. Go to the window so I can see you better… You have damn nice tits- firm and good size and shape. Are you cold? Your nipples are rock hard.”

For now I decide honesty is best and say “No, it’s comfortable. I am just somehow…”

“Erotic?”

“Let’s leave it at ‘intriguing’. May I ask a few questions?”

“In a moment- turn around and let me see the backside of my ‘booty’” she says. I comply and even arch my back and thrust my bottom towards her.

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She lets out a low whistle and in a sultry tone says “Now that is a fine tight little. Come and sit down and ask your questions. If I can answer them I will.”

I do as she tops off my glass. I take a deep breath and swallowing my pride I ask “How am I as your slave to address your slave?”

She smiles and says “Such a thoughtful question! When we are alone you may call me ‘Princess’ but if anyone else is present only ‘Madame’ or ‘Mistress’ will do and you will lower your eyes unless we are alone or I order you to look at me. Next question…”

“Not that I had any preconceived notions of what a woman pirate- or any pirate for that matter- should look like you don’t look like anything I would have imagined. You appear wealthy. Why do you do this?”

“I have little choice now. As I told you there is a $10 million bounty on me. I can’t use banks or the stock market and I become accustom to my comfortable life style so the only way I can maintain it- and my neck- is to be a pirate. We will have more time to talk later but there is slave orientation that needs to be attended to. I must say you’ve come long way since you were a freshman at the UVM and the sorority sisters hazed you during pledge week!”

My eyes grow as big as saucers as the woman before me had looked familiar! I exclaim “You are…”

“’Princess’!!! I am ‘Princess’ in private with you or Madame and Mistress when anyone else is around. You forget that and will be hanged by the neck from the yardarm of the Amistad and tossed to the sharks when you are dead” She warns me. I don’t doubt her. She says “Since you their chosen leader I have your first task for you. I need you to pick one slave to whipped 24 times before her fellow slaves.”

“But why” I ask.

“Consider it part of the education process. What is more effective; telling a slave she will be whipped if she fails to obey or having her watch an innocent woman whipped and then telling her she will get the same if she disobeys?”

Dark Princess is right but I can’t just randomly pick someone to be whipped. The ‘Wisdom of Solomon’ hits me. I figure she and I have hit it off pretty well so I say “If I am their leader I should be the one used to make an example.”

Any hopes that she might show some mercy flicker away when she shrugs and says “I thought you were smarter than that.”

Less than hour later I am standing with my wrist bound over my head with rough ropes that already are gnawing at my skin. It had been soaked in salt brine that already burns the tiny breaks in my flesh. Behind me stands three slaves that if I fail to count a lash (or refuse to) one will follow me and get two dozen lashes plus whatever I did not count. The second will receive whatever lashes the one following me would receive plus the lashes the second slave did not count. If she fails the third slave will be scourged to death and once the second two and I recover we will be hanged. Dark Princess has made her point and you could say I motivated to count. I watch him pull a bullwhip from a bucket of salt brine. Sorority hazing was a piece of cake…

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-Barbara Moore

Tree
 
IMG_0920.JPG Sorority hazing was a piece of cake????? :confused::confused:

Tree must never have seen the secret rituals of my sorority ... I-ate-a-pie ... at UVM! This little whipping scene would have been tame there! ;)

Another nice post Tree! Keep them coming please :popcorn:
 
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It’s not easy being a pirate. Sure, it is exciting. I meet, OK- kidnap interesting people but a bit of bad luck or a slip-up and I could be walking the plank…

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…or getting my neck stretched with my sisters.

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I’m not complaining. It is the life I chose when I embezzled my first millions from the Wragg family when I was 24. But now I have responsibilities to attend to. I have a hundred new slaves that need to be trained. The upside is I won’t have to fuck any of the male crew for a while.

-Dark Princess

‘Training’ involves the many things. Since the women who ‘volunteered’ to be slaves at Scandals Resort (by not reading the fine print) had ever used a less primitive ‘bathroom’ this was quite a shock to them, especially with the overseers watching.
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Some needed to be convinced that ‘servicing’ the men under Dark Princess was in their best interest.

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Others learned the hard way that it was best to please Dark Princess when she ordered them to rather than feel wrath of her double-ended dildo.

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Others learned the ‘pleasures’ of buggery with their shoulders slamming against a pillory with each violent thrust.

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Another one needing training is mounted in the ‘body pillory’.

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She was a week ago a major bank executive. Today she will learn what it means to be used and buggered by Dark Princess’ male crewmembers. Please don’t call it rape… she is a slave now…

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At least she was allowed to be cleaned by a former NY socialite though that slave needed some persuasion to do her job. The whip seemed to work…

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By the end of the week the new slaves seems to know their place.

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Tree
 
The hundred slaves kidnapped from Scandals Resort before they could be auctioned would have to learn to be slaves under the watchful eye of the Dark Princess. One of the first lessons was explained to Miss Barbara Moore. We rejoin the story…

Upon disembarking from the Amistad I am placed in irons and brought with awkward restrained steps to Dark Princess’ mansion and led to her study. I note that she is quite a beautiful woman not at all what I would have expected a female pirate be.

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She smiles and looks at my tumescent nipples that betray my enchantment with her beauty. She takes a sip of wine and asks “Miss Moore, are those irons necessary for my safety?”

“I’ve never even tried to hit someone so I wouldn’t know how to attack you even if I were inclined to do so” I reply adding “and I am not so inclined to do so.”

“Good- Jives, take those awful things off of Miss Moore. You drink wine I trust... and serve Miss Moore a glass then be gone. We have things to discuss. And leave the bottle! Barb- may I call you Barb?”

“I suppose you call me whatever you wish” I say.

“You are learning so fast. This is good. Go to the window so I can see you better… You have damn nice tits- firm and good size and shape. Are you cold? Your nipples are rock hard.”

For now I decide honesty is best and say “No, it’s comfortable. I am just somehow…”

“Erotic?”

“Let’s leave it at ‘intriguing’. May I ask a few questions?”

“In a moment- turn around and let me see the backside of my ‘booty’” she says. I comply and even arch my back and thrust my bottom towards her.

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She lets out a low whistle and in a sultry tone says “Now that is a fine tight little. Come and sit down and ask your questions. If I can answer them I will.”

I do as she tops off my glass. I take a deep breath and swallowing my pride I ask “How am I as your slave to address your slave?”

She smiles and says “Such a thoughtful question! When we are alone you may call me ‘Princess’ but if anyone else is present only ‘Madame’ or ‘Mistress’ will do and you will lower your eyes unless we are alone or I order you to look at me. Next question…”

“Not that I had any preconceived notions of what a woman pirate- or any pirate for that matter- should look like you don’t look like anything I would have imagined. You appear wealthy. Why do you do this?”

“I have little choice now. As I told you there is a $10 million bounty on me. I can’t use banks or the stock market and I become accustom to my comfortable life style so the only way I can maintain it- and my neck- is to be a pirate. We will have more time to talk later but there is slave orientation that needs to be attended to. I must say you’ve come long way since you were a freshman at the UVM and the sorority sisters hazed you during pledge week!”

My eyes grow as big as saucers as the woman before me had looked familiar! I exclaim “You are…”

“’Princess’!!! I am ‘Princess’ in private with you or Madame and Mistress when anyone else is around. You forget that and will be hanged by the neck from the yardarm of the Amistad and tossed to the sharks when you are dead” She warns me. I don’t doubt her. She says “Since you their chosen leader I have your first task for you. I need you to pick one slave to whipped 24 times before her fellow slaves.”

“But why” I ask.

“Consider it part of the education process. What is more effective; telling a slave she will be whipped if she fails to obey or having her watch an innocent woman whipped and then telling her she will get the same if she disobeys?”

Dark Princess is right but I can’t just randomly pick someone to be whipped. The ‘Wisdom of Solomon’ hits me. I figure she and I have hit it off pretty well so I say “If I am their leader I should be the one used to make an example.”

Any hopes that she might show some mercy flicker away when she shrugs and says “I thought you were smarter than that.”

Less than hour later I am standing with my wrist bound over my head with rough ropes that already are gnawing at my skin. It had been soaked in salt brine that already burns the tiny breaks in my flesh. Behind me stands three slaves that if I fail to count a lash (or refuse to) one will follow me and get two dozen lashes plus whatever I did not count. The second will receive whatever lashes the one following me would receive plus the lashes the second slave did not count. If she fails the third slave will be scourged to death and once the second two and I recover we will be hanged. Dark Princess has made her point and you could say I motivated to count. I watch him pull a bullwhip from a bucket of salt brine. Sorority hazing was a piece of cake…

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-Barbara Moore

Tree

Salt brine? :eek:

Oooooh Owch! :eek:
 
Although all the major law enforcement agencies are looking for Dark Princess, her pirates, and the kidnapped slaves they have not made it a top priority. As it was explained a very annoyed Despard Wragg IV that Dark Princess’ raid on his island could only bring charges of property damage (the cell tower) and grand theft (the 100 slaves). Since no money was transferred Dark Princess couldn’t even be charged with human trafficking!

During the daring raid her pirates did take the slaves’ impounded possessions including the cellphones. Dark Princess and her pirates had little difficulty unlocking them (I know we have noted that Dark Princess doesn’t use the net or a cell phone. That doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to. It’s like the movie ‘Quigley Down Under’ at the end where Alan Rickman challenges Tom Selleck to a dual. Quigley (Selleck) has no choice but says he prefer to use his rifle. Rickman was not about to let him as Quigley is legendary with the rifle. Quigley straps on the six-shooter on then outdraws Rickman. Mortally wounded Rickman looks up at Quigley and says he didn’t think he knew how to use one. Quigley says “I said I prefer the rifle- I never said I didn’t know how to use a six-shooter.” Same hold true for DP.) DP took time to flip through some of the phones’ stored photos. She smiles as she looks at some of the ‘selfies’ the supposedly prime and proper new slaves have on their phones.

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Some made DP rather wet and warm ‘down there’…

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When she looked at Dorothy Brown’s pictures on her phone some made her jealous…

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…while others were no surprise at all.

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But the point of getting into the phones was not merely for entertainment but to ship the phones to areas far from the Ilse of Lesbos so when they are turned on the GPS would indicate the kidnapped slaves would appear to be in harems in sensitive Arab kingdoms…
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…or at the Moroccan slave markets…
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…or even more diabolically the Cruxton Abbey!:confused::eek::oops:

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For various reasons all these locations were too politically sensitive to even consider a rescue.

Meanwhile Tree docks his nearly three-quarter century old PT boat at the harbor of Scandals Resort and is granted an audience with Chancellor Emeritus Despard Wragg. Tree is seated before Wragg who is surrounded by his most trusted inner circle and legal consul. Wragg in a very condescending tone says “It is good to see Tree. Why do you wish to see me? And by the way I hear you have filled your dingy with a considerable amount of my aviation gasoline. How do you intend to pay?”

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Tree opens his jacket and displays a pair of Glock 9mms in one shoulder holster and an Uzi in the other with enough spare clips to melt all the guns’ barrels. Wragg reaches for the ‘panic button’ but Bull and Gunner come in the door. Bull carries an M-60 machinegun with a belt of ammunition long enough to knock the walls down and Gunner has a Thompson sub-machinegun with a 50 round drum and six more ready to reload.

Tree says “Gentlemen, let’s keep this civil. The av-gas was a down payment to me. I know where Dark Princess is.”

“Everyone knows that she is in Morocco or Arabia. “And they are quite off the mark that she is at the Cruxton Abbey” Wragg scoffs.

Tree reaches into his jacket again and the tension in the room rises to near critical mass until he pulls out his flask. He takes a long slug of Seagram’s and says “I know where she is. I can deliver her to you but I want $10M US from you to deliver her to you.”

“There is already a $10M bounty on her” Wragg says.

“It barely covers my expenses” Tree retorts. “I want another $10M from you. I see on your Scandals Resort webpage you are offering 25% discounts. You’ve never done that before. Is business down, Wragg?”

“The global economy is down, Tree!”

“Bullshit, Wragg; your clientele doesn’t know what the economy is doing. Your bookings are down because your clientele doesn’t feel safe! I even saw you are planning a 50% sale for the holidays” Tree says.

Despard’s eyes narrow in anger and says “No one knows about that! Has Xyulo - wanted by criminal international court in The Hague hacked me?”

“No but Ulrika did” Tree replies.
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‘That fucking bitch’ Wragg thinks but both he and Tree knows Tree has Wragg’s ‘balls in a vise’. Wragg sighs and says “I’ll have the papers drawn up.”

“I thought your word was your bond. Besides, if you renege I have a surplus A-10 and a B-52 that would turn your little paradise in the biggest source for Bamboo and palm toothpicks. Do we have a deal” Tree asks.

Wragg acknowledges they do. Tree asks if Wragg has any Seagram’s to fill his flack and Wragg sneers “Please accept my apology but I need to pump out septic system.”

Tree was hardly amused but did not shoot him…

Tree
 
Although the Tree boat had been greatly upgraded since its inception in 1942 she was still a heavy boat. Many of the bulkheads had been upgraded from glued wood to lighter and stronger carbon-fiber composites. The 20 depth charges have been replaced with 20 fiber 55 barrel fuel tanks and the unmaintained teak decks that are very durable had even be rotted but water and sun exposure and had been replaced with lightweight composite decking.

But fore and aft mounts of the single .50 caliber mounts have been superseded with GAU-8 Avenger Gatlin cannons. Along with their heavier weight and ammunition they (along with Tree’s stash of Seagram’s and the boat’s extra fuel load) negate any of the boat’s shed tonnage.

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They arrive at the Isle of Lesbos to find it strangely quiet. It turns out Barb and the slaves may have staged a successful rebellion! Tree and his crew find a shallow pit with shot bodies of stripped pirates dumped in it.

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Another pirate was offered the chance to join the slaves and she told them to go fuck themselves.

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It wasn’t a good life-style choice…

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Tree even found a woman shot execution-style. At first he thought it was his sister Joan but it was just a woman in the wrong place at the wrong time.

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Tree’s landing party rounded up the isle’s slaves that had been there before Dark Princess’ raid of Scandals Resort. Tree demanded to know what the fuck happened.
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It is discovered Dorothy Brown more than distracted the entire male crew.

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With seized weapons it wasn’t long before Barb had control of the Isle of Lesbos, the crew of Amistad, and Dark Princess herself!!!
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Tree was despondent thinking he had missed the slaves and the princess. Gunner walks in on the (heavily) drinking Tree. He says “We have work to do, Boss.”

“Where? They are gone.”

“I know where they are” Gunner says.

“So did I…” Tree replies.

“There was a cell phone dropped on the Amistad. We locked on the GPS” Gunner says but kindly doesn’t add that Tree’s calculations had been off since day one and they would have never found the Isle of Lesbos in the first place!

Tree says “Then let’s go round them up!”

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Tree

I know you think this straightforward but DP is a high-seas pirate, Barb and company have committed mutiny, and Tree has $20M bounty on DP’s head.

Things get complicated at times…

Tree
 
Miss Barbara Moore and partner Siss had led a successfully uprising of her slaves stolen from Scandals Resort. As bad as being ‘guests slaves’ at Scandals would have been it was for a month. Dark Princess had made it clear that a month wouldn’t even cover their training time. If her new possessions didn’t please her or male crew she would not hesitate to execute any of them as she demonstrated with one of the slaves she had before she took the Scandals slaves. The poor woman was impaled for no other reason than to demonstrate DP’s ruthlessness!

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She had also told Barb she and the other new slaves when she tired of them and had absconded new slaves they would end up in either the International Fur Exchange, a privately held company owned by the Dutch slave trading family of Admihoek but headquartered in St. Louis, Missouri (it was founded trading beaver pelts- ironically ‘beaver’ and ‘fur’ are both crude slang for a part of a woman’s anatomy a bit below her navel)…

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…or be shipped to the Moroccan slave markets where even a less than prime fair-skinned woman brought top dollar and were never seen from again!

The male crew of the Amistad didn’t care who their pirate leader was as long as they got fucked, fed, and paid in that order. They couldn’t argue the pay too much as all of them were on international fugitive lists and they knew they would get fed (starving crews aren’t a good thing for the crewmembers or the captain), but being fucked was important! Fortunately Dorothy Brown and few of her ilk (No… she’s not the only one of her type!!!) were on board as the Amistad sailed from the Isle of Lesbos.

They were to stop at Ste. Crux (not Ste. Crois) for provisions before the mutinying slaves sailed for the safety of the United States. During the day and half voyage Siss demanded revenge on Dark Princess who had whipped Siss mercilessly on the Isle of Lesbos.

As they sailed the Caribbean to Ste. Crux Dark Princess was stripped and her wrists were hoisted over her head. Siss ordered one of the crewmen to flog DP. He tried to respectfully decline saying she had treated him well. Siss dressed in PD’s ‘formal’ attire said “You will whip this cunt or I will put this ball through one of her lungs and Captain Moore will whip her and I assure you she only knows the opposite end of the whip you will be holding. Do her a favor and give this bitch a proper scourging!”

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“Just fucking do it, Morris” DP pleads. He does…

As well as this rebellion is going storm clouds are brewing. Tree is closing in for the $10M bounty for DP’s neck…

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He is conflicted because Barb, Siss, and the slaves taken from Scandals Resort were morally justified with what they did but it still constituted high-seas mutiny.

He pulls out his flask and downs a pint of Seagram’s. He lights a Marlboro and walks up to the bridge of the ancient PT boat. At 20 knots the ambers from the cigarette blow back on the twenty 55 gallon drums of fuel that the PT boat’s crew struggle to keep from igniting and blowing up the boat.

Meanwhile the assault on Ste. Crux is being stage by mercenaries Tree hired with Despard’s Wragg’s $10M… well part of it… He may be stupid but he ain’t dumb…

Tree
 
Miss Barbara Moore and partner Siss had led a successfully uprising of her slaves stolen from Scandals Resort. As bad as being ‘guests slaves’ at Scandals would have been it was for a month. Dark Princess had made it clear that a month wouldn’t even cover their training time. If her new possessions didn’t please her or male crew she would not hesitate to execute any of them as she demonstrated with one of the slaves she had before she took the Scandals slaves. The poor woman was impaled for no other reason than to demonstrate DP’s ruthlessness!

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She had also told Barb she and the other new slaves when she tired of them and had absconded new slaves they would end up in either the International Fur Exchange, a privately held company owned by the Dutch slave trading family of Admihoek but headquartered in St. Louis, Missouri (it was founded trading beaver pelts- ironically ‘beaver’ and ‘fur’ are both crude slang for a part of a woman’s anatomy a bit below her navel)…

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…or be shipped to the Moroccan slave markets where even a less than prime fair-skinned woman brought top dollar and were never seen from again!

The male crew of the Amistad didn’t care who their pirate leader was as long as they got fucked, fed, and paid in that order. They couldn’t argue the pay too much as all of them were on international fugitive lists and they knew they would get fed (starving crews aren’t a good thing for the crewmembers or the captain), but being fucked was important! Fortunately Dorothy Brown and few of her ilk (No… she’s not the only one of her type!!!) were on board as the Amistad sailed from the Isle of Lesbos.

They were to stop at Ste. Crux (not Ste. Crois) for provisions before the mutinying slaves sailed for the safety of the United States. During the day and half voyage Siss demanded revenge on Dark Princess who had whipped Siss mercilessly on the Isle of Lesbos.

As they sailed the Caribbean to Ste. Crux Dark Princess was stripped and her wrists were hoisted over her head. Siss ordered one of the crewmen to flog DP. He tried to respectfully decline saying she had treated him well. Siss dressed in PD’s ‘formal’ attire said “You will whip this cunt or I will put this ball through one of her lungs and Captain Moore will whip her and I assure you she only knows the opposite end of the whip you will be holding. Do her a favor and give this bitch a proper scourging!”

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“Just fucking do it, Morris” DP pleads. He does…

As well as this rebellion is going storm clouds are brewing. Tree is closing in for the $10M bounty for DP’s neck…

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He is conflicted because Barb, Siss, and the slaves taken from Scandals Resort were morally justified with what they did but it still constituted high-seas mutiny.

He pulls out his flask and downs a pint of Seagram’s. He lights a Marlboro and walks up to the bridge of the ancient PT boat. At 20 knots the ambers from the cigarette blow back on the twenty 55 gallon drums of fuel that the PT boat’s crew struggle to keep from igniting and blowing up the boat.

Meanwhile the assault on Ste. Crux is being stage by mercenaries Tree hired with Despard’s Wragg’s $10M… well part of it… He may be stupid but he ain’t dumb…

Tree
When a guy from Missouri shows up loaded with Glocks asking for loose change, you have to humour the blighter....:rolleyes:
 
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