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So far they had not been bothered by her trade and seemed to accept mouth ful the number of white girls she took as acceptable but she didn't want to push their tolerance. The captain of the ship was a rough fellow called Captain Johnson and Tracey didn't much care for him and she thought he didn't care much for her either. Usually though her dealings with him were kept to a minimum but on this particular day things were different. Normally once the slaves were aboard the ship and counted Tracey would depart ashore but on this day her father was ill in bed and by default she had to endure the passage to America and back again. She wasn't look forward to it, the few times she'd been afloat on a ship she had been seasick and confined to her quarters for each trip. Another reason was that Captain Johnson was in the habit of taking his daughter Emily on the trips to America with him. Tracey did not like Emily, she was eighteen and a spoilt brat. Admittedly she was an attractive girl but her manners and attitude to Tracey were appalling. The thought of being cooped up for so long with Emily filled Tracey with dread. Apart from anything else it was considered bad luck to do the voyage with one female passenger on board let alone two and she knew the crew were looking at her with fear and contempt. Her father really was ill handjob though and she had no choice but to do the trip to ensure that the inventory got where it was supposed to be going and there were no discrepancies or problems. So on this bright morning she found herself standing on the deck counting off the one hundred male slaves, twenty five females and four fancy girls. She knew that the conditions below deck for the slaves would be horrible and she fully expected to lose a number of slaves during the trip but she hoped no more than ten percent. The fancy girls would be kept separately in barely better conditions and she hoped she didn't lose one of them. She only had four on this shipment and that was one or two less than normal and losing any and having even less to sell would not go down well with the auctions the girls were destined for. She had procured five fancy girls, the ships manifest showed that they had five on board, but one of her men had unfortunately used one of the girls a little too harshly and she wouldn’t be making the trip, indeed she'd never be making any trips! The men who she employed to round up the fancy girls were not paid well but she did allow them full use of the girls prior to the ship setting sail. Sometimes this perk of the job was used to freely and girls were lost. As a result she had fined the man a weeks wages, not a large amount of money but hopefully it would serve to reign in his excesses next time. Eventually an hour after they were due to they set sail and left Bristol behind them. She had feared this might happen as she found herself having to share a small cabin with the loathsome Emily. The ship was not built with separate quarters for females in mind and although their cabin was comfortable enough it was cramped enough with the two women inside. Tracey had hoped that during the ten day crossing and bearing in mind their close proximity to each other that the two of them would bond. Unfortunately this was not the case, Emily proved herself to be as insufferable as Tracey knew she was. Although the two girls were equals being the ships captains daughter seemed to make Emily think she had every right to lord it over Tracey and assume a sort of control over her. Tracey, despite her job, had always secretly been a submissive girl, something that Emily seemed to pick up on almost immediately, and within a day or two of leaving port it was obvious who was in charge of their cabin. The cleaning, brushing Emily's hair for half an hour every night, even the emptying of the chamber pots were all Tracey's duties. If she had been inclined she could of demanded that Emily do her fair share of the work but instead she lowered her head and carried out her chores without a word of complaint. On one memorable night she had even helped Emily bathe in a tin bath set up in the cabin. The bath had practically filled the cabin and had taken Tracey ages to fill it with suckingdick warm water from the galley two decks below. She had helped Emily disrobe and felt embarrassed at seeing the other girl standing naked in such close proximity. She had seen other girls naked of course, her job demanded it, but somehow the closeness of Emily and the confined space made it feel much more intimate and brought a flush to Tracey's face. She had to admit that Emily was a very pretty girl, younger than her and in full bloom with a lovely figure. She had never particularly been attracted to other girls sexually but she could certainly see why a man would be. She had to proceeded to wash the naked Emily, enjoying the feeling of her large breasts in her hands cum swallow as she soaped them and she couldn't fail to notice how hard and erect Emilys nipples became, much like her own. She ball licking had an urge to pinch them as hard as she could but she knew she would face some sort of punishment if she did so she restricted herself to just rolling them between her fingers as she washed them. She even ran her hands between Emilys legs and washed her thoroughly there. She saw that she had a fine covering of wispy blonde hair down there, hair that was quickly matted wet and she wasn't sure if it was purely from the bath water! She was slightly perturbed by the moans and whimpers coming from Emily as she washed her there but she made sure she was really clean before she stopped and that took more than a moment. 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