A long voyage

The Captain handed Rachel an envelope full of money. "Here you go, lass. Fifty thousand dollars, as promised. Jenna looks like she's well worth that on the open market."

"Oh, you'll definitely have fun with those knockers while you train her," smirked Rachel.

"Fifty thousand? Train me? What are you talking about? What are you going to do to me?" Jenna still wasn't able to put her thoughts together after the shovel bashing. She had no idea of what was happening, only that it wasn't something she wanted.

Rachel had to laugh at her. "You've just been sold to International slavers. That's what the fifty thousand is about. They will train you and teach you how to serve your future owner. But don't cry, you'll have lots of fun. Think of it as a vacation. A long sea cruise. Who knows what port they may sell you at? They travel all over the world, buying and selling."

Horror filled Jenna's eyes. "Why Rachel?"

"Because you took something precious from me. This is my way of taking something precious from you. Your freedom, to be exact."

The Captain looked at the two impatiently. "Ladies, if you want I'll radio you once we're at sea, and you can continue this little discussion. I have a schedule to keep, and I should be setting sail. But first, she needs to be stripped naked. She can't come aboard with her clothes on."

Rachel pulled out a stiletto, and flipped it open. "Mind if I do the honors?"