Dad arrived home and asked if all was well and had we been upto anything good I said nothing really exciting as Tracey came into the kitchen kissing d...d on the lips to welcome him home, and then lent over the breakfast bar where I was leaning, as we spoke I moved my hand up Traceys skirt and pulled her panty elastic to one side and slipped 2 fingers into her pussy, slowly rubbing her slit I pushed the fingers deep in her feeling how wet she really was, I looked as she started to bite her bottom. They left the cool confines of the pool house to return to the living room where the afternoons entertainment had started, then on further to the vaulted lobby at the foot of the stairs. Mike leant forward, kissing her cheek as he opened the main entrance door. ‘Thank you Michael.’ She breathed against his ear. He didn’t correct her, knowing that she got a small, perverse pleasure, calling him Michael instead of Mike. ‘That was just perfect.’ ‘You have my number.’ He answered, indicating his. “Usually. Or I wait until they throw themselves off the island. Whatever I find more entertaining.”“But why not me?” Beth asked. “Isn’t it your job?”“Not technically. The exact language involving my imprisonment here dictates that I must answer my master or his associates any three questions once every lunar cycle. Naturally, I try and get out of it if I can. I only have to answer yes or no. However, Sebastien has been gracious enough to provide me visitors on occasion, and I keep them alive as. They came for him yesterday, and marched him away to the chair. Hewas smiling all the while. I guess you can't get closer to a person thenbeing them.Into the mercy seat I climbMy head is shaved, my head is wiredAnd like a moth that triesTo enter the bright eyeI go shuffling out of lifeJust to hide in death awhileAnd anyway I never lied.They are coming for me now. I've had my last meal, my first good mealsince I entered this place three years ago. I've prayed with the chaplainand said my last.