Crap she thought, what the hell will I do with that. Reaching for the phone she dialed the land lady. Mrs. LeBlanc answered on the second ring, “All...?”“Hi, Mrs. LeBlanc, it’s Melody in 409. Listen I have a huge leak in the pipe under the sink. Is there someone I can call?” “Ah ben la,” Mrs. LeBlanc replied in her heavy Acadian accent, “I’ll ‘ave someone d’ere in fifteen twenty minutes. Worry pas.”“Thanks so much Mrs. LeBlanc.” Melody smiled. Mrs. LeBlanc was a sweet lady, and apparently very. Eagle looked up and smiled as he saw his wife approaching. We both stood up as he made the introductions."Lisa, this is Dakota"Lisa held out her hand and I impulsively brought it to my lips for a quick kiss. She blushed slightly and quickly sat down as Eagle ordered her a drink. She looked almost exactly as Eagle had described in his emails. Lisa was blond, petite, about 5'2" with shoulder length hair that framed a pretty face. Although she was wearing a very conservative blouse and skirt. “No,” She pointed to the cabinets. “Those are taller.”“Good girl!” I think that was Connie celebrating for Andrea. I had just had the Asian girl scream into my face as I lifted her by the hips and manhandled her onto the edge of the kitchen counter.“I can’t sit on there, I’ll hit my head.” Vanessa pointed out. I brushed Andrea’s cheek. I ran my hand over her pussy. She was moist but not in comparison to Marin or Renée. I started rubbing. I kissed her.“Boo!” Pat shouted. “Pop that balloon!”“Shut. ..what.....how did you do that?” Kate asked, astonishedat her friend’s ingenuity.“Easy! Sarah told me, she saw the captain do it once whenhe forgot the key; and she also told me about the space in the rope lockertoo. Now we just crawl in, make ourselves comfortable, keep quiet andwe’re home and dry. Take your last look at Rabbit Island Katie!We’re going home. Free from these handcuffs, free from being a slaveto perverted men’s desires. No more whippings! No more.