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But I think it’s all cleared now. We even became much closer through it.”When Roban had stopped moving, Hassika had stopped screaming. He was still deep inside her though. Athea knelt down beside them, took the baton from Hassika’s mouth and looked at her.“Those other two, they have a leather sling just like this one hanging out between their ass cheeks. Am I right to assume that there are also similar batons connected to the strings?” Athea asked, nodding at the two unconscious amazons lying in a corner of the cell. Their leather pants were tugged down to their knees.“You are so smart and observant! Those batons were a main point in our discussion. Those two just had exactly the kind of work accident I wanted to warn them about. These batons are simply unreliable; you never know where they will end up. I was trying to drive the point home, so to say, when you came in. I think Hassika understands my point of view much better now.”“Is that so, Hassika?” Athea asked, her eyes burning. The island we were aiming for soon came into view, and four jetties in the centre of a bay, surrounded by the sprawling village were soon in focus.The island cannot have been much bigger than one hundred miles square, if that, but as we sailed in to take the penultimate jetty spot, lots of faces started watching us. We were bigger than the other vessels in the harbour, and there was a genuine unease in the eyes of the spectators.With a bump, we hit the side of the jetty and a couple of girls tied the boat to the wooden posts.'This could get nasty', Commander Helen told the Captain on the Upper Deck. 'I want you to stay on the ship'. This met with a volley of protests from the Captain until the Commander mentioned the Admiralty and the Captain reluctantly backed down.'Take John with you', the Captain told her and Helen nodded.Feeling uneasy, I grabbed the sword from the cargo ship, and then descended the rope ladder with Commander Helen to reach the wooden jetty.No one from the village.
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