"We will be there in a moment!" Jurobeo growls, scaring the guard away while mentioning the woman to continue. After she cleaned his cock, he got up. "Clean yourself, we have to check on the wreck." He waited a little, for the woman to get herself in order, before following her.
Jian enjoyed Chitsukiko's exploring of his body, her touch both soothing his skin and enflaming his desire for her. He explored her mouth with his tongue, seeking her own. His hands held her waist and stroked up her athletic body, as she straddled his thigh. Finding something hard beneath his layers of clothing, her fondling caused it to grow larger. His pale eyes looked at her as she spoke, before he dipped his lips lower along her chin, down to her neck and to her collar. Wordlessly, he parted their bodies for a moment. With haste but with practiced fingers, he removed his boots and trousers. The large bulge in his loin wrapping evidence of his arousal. Pulling it down, it looked like all of Lord Yokuboo's relative's were well endowed, well, at least Senzan and Jian were to Chitsu's knowledge. Fully nude, he joined her again on the bed, pulling open the belt of her robe, as he kissed her again. [No problem!]
On deck, he sees what the guard indicated. The ship has long since hit the bottom, but many pieces of wood float on the surface, a woman clinging to one.
“I see... you have my thanks.” Midori smiled back. “Thank you for your time, I won't take any more of your time right now. Maybe we'll get to talk again during the trip, or after we get to the capital.” She gave a polite bow to Yatsebe's father, planning to follow Yatsebe inside, unless anything happened to delay her.
"Nhii!" As his hands sped up to overwhelm her, Kyouka's legs straighten with her toes curled. "Mmmmmh! Aaahn, may-maybe I do." She said with her haughty grin, though her pink lips were trembling. "Nnnh. But... hhaaahn. No one's been man enough to do it!" She moaned, throwing her head back, as her body arches.
"He....Help" Yuna coughs weakly and waves with one Arm. Her eyes and throat hurt from The salty Seawater.
Pain was realy hard, but lord Yokuboo used to hit Inazuma and her sisters much harder than Midori. " Thank you, I will return to my duty, if you don't have any wishes my lady."
“Don’t worry, treasure chests. I’ll be back to rescue you, eventually.” All of the loot was tempting, but she settled on spices. They were easy to sell, and much harder to notice if someone pinched a bit.
Jurobei narrows his eyes. "Get the survivor, out of water." He ordered calmly, while he checked the wreckage. "Put the man at readiness. Whoever did this, might be using the survivor as a decoy... or she is part of the pirate crew." He said as he looked around.
The rifleman grins viciously, continuing to tease the redhead by bringing her to the peak of orgasm before denying her. "First time for everything. All you have to do is say a few words, and I'll give you what you need.
The ashigaru sailors head out onto small rowboat, rowing to Yunah and fishing her out of the water, bringing her back to the shogun's ship. On deck, Yunah is wrapped in a blanket. Jurobei sees that the girl is in samurai armour, and wears the katana of a samurai, marked with the emblem of a small clan that was absorbed into the Yokuboo years ago, during his father's day. Because they're a small clan, with only a few acres of land, and a handful of samurai, their name escapes him. Looking up, as the sailors undertake the task of trying to warm her up and dry her, Yunah sees an elderly lord looking down at her, in a robe that bears the symbol of Clan Yokuboo.
As she opens the barrel, scooping up some of the spices, a samurai enters the hold, shouting for the sailors there to wake up and help him with some disturbance on deck. The sailors groggily get up and rush up the stairs, paying Koyumi no mind. The last man, however, sees her in his periphery, turning to face her. "Hey! What are you doing?"
Koyumi's hearing helps tip her off so she's not entirely startled. Instead of jumping or putting anything back, the fox sneers, stands up straighter and gives off the impression that she's supposed to be here. "Improper sealing on perishable cargo..." Her eyes darted around the planks of the ship and the stairway, mainly trying to think of the most efficient route of escape if need be, but stopped on a few old pieces of lumber. "Wood peeling and creaking..." She took a look the sailors, seeing most of them having a good time, letting out a "tsk" sound towards the one who stopped her and glaring. "Consumption of liquor in morning hours." Giving her best impression like she should be the one mad at him, she glared, confident that she looked well dressed enough that she probably could confuse him into believing she had some reason to be down there. "How about I ask YOU what you're reasoning is to not get listed with an infraction? The whole barrel is contaminated now! I guess we should go let them know, we're going to need to dump the whole lot of it because none of you knew how to properly handle it." Pausing for a moment, she folded her arms, taking a slight step back and springing her heel ready to run if things went awry. "....the cost of the entire stock is probably more than you can afford in your life of work....for a small fee that goes towards reimbursing the ship, I can probably leave your name out of the report."
Inazuma bow her head and cover hersellf in shadows, disapper from Midori eyes. Kunoichi decided to go up, to see what happen on deck. Her back and ass was painfull and Inazuma was sure, that some blood and mark are visible behind her black yukata.
A look of unbridled terror takes hold of the sailor's visage, and he kowtows before her. "P-Please, ma'am! I can't get another flogging, I'll die!" He sobs.
Inazuma sees that a young woman in samurai armour has been pulled onto the deck, after being rescued from a shipwreck.
Inazuma decided it is too many eyes here around that samurai-woman, so she decided to climb on the mast and watching for any dangrous for ship. Inazuma doubts of pirates dare to attack such big ship, but still it will be better carefull.
"Mmmmhnnm!" Letting out another frustrated moan, as she is once again denied her orgasm. Kyouka's haughty grin slowly disappears, "Nnnh.. i-is that right? Mmh. Fuuuu... and what are these words? I, aahn, take you want me to, mmh, beg?"
