But I love you more... than just that. We just sort of fit well together in lots of ways don't we?"She smiled and winked saying,"We certainly do Ollie..."Then serious again she said,"I just want you to know I really am yours. You have allowed me so much freedom, like Paul and his friends, the train, the pilots, the waiter and all... I want you to know I will do anything you want me to do to please you. Just let me know what you want me to do... what ever it is." I might surprise you Carol..."She. Then the one in the forward chair noticed me standing here."Excuse me. Who are you two? Does Jacob know you are here?" I looked again at the trajectory display. "What's with the island? He told me that he was heading to the Middle East."The person sitting in the forward chair ignored my questions. "How soon until we get there?" Parris Island in twenty five minutes, General, if I'm reading these instruments correctly." Parris Island?? Why would he want to go there?" He doesn't have a choice."I. She felt like they were taking turns sawing her in half with their cocks.This continued for nearly half an hour before she was wet enough and stretched enough for them to pick up their speed. They went faster than she would have liked though, smashing their cocks against the flesh that separated them, bruising it no doubt.Eventually Isabella got used to having her neck wrung. She kept a catatonic look on her face with her mouth agape and drool running off her outstretched tongue and down her. I buried my face in a throw pillow feeling sorry for myself. Crying little girl tears I thought 'this can't get any worse' when I was grabbed around my waist and roughly repositioned. "You're crying? Awww". WHACKWHACKWHACK. I was being spanked for real now! My head sprang up as I craned my neck unable to help it."OH OHH OWOH!" NOW I was crying out in pain for real! And tirelessly Missy's hand cracked across my panties as hard as it ever had! Oh and my panties—the earlier threat of being.