Tough. I wanted the three to go out and live among the locals, describing what life was like for a Pirate Isle slave. I wanted every man, woman, and c...ild on Hunter Island to know that it was better to fight and maybe die than surrender to the pirates.Two of the wounded would not make it. We cut their suffering short and bandaged up the three that might recover. This time we had no prisoners to strip all the dead and we had to do it ourselves. All of the women helped, though, wife and whores. '"'Kay. Cindy's gonna sing?" Yep!" Great! The crowd won't boo a pretty girl." He laughed."Then between Cindy and Ann we're safe, huh?" You got that right, buddy. She's hollering for supper now. I'll talk to you later." Okay, buddy! Talk to you later!" I turned to Helen and Cindy. "Helen, tell the judge to put on his overalls for Saturday night. We're on!" That's great!" Helen exclaimed. "We'll be there." As long as you don't expect too much..." I laughed.Cindy added, "We have fun. Looks like. At our afternoon meeting the girls were already planning things to keep me busy when I was there full time. Marcy sent me a schedule of the county business association meetings. She wanted me to replace her with that group. I suspected there would be more as the time went by.Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday at KCC moved like a snail; I spent four hours each day giving a presentation on the African trip to a bunch of spoiled wealthy brats. In the process I collected a dozen cell phones in one. "Ashley looked at Mike and back to me then silently took of her jeans)."Everything else as well, " I added. Ashley obeyed nervously."So you do understand," I said as my hand slowly moved to her breasts. "You are mine. Say it, say you are my slave."Ashley, with a bit of her old attitude back, said, "Please lets just get this over with." Ok," I said, as I sat up on my desk and hike up my skirt showcasing my shaved pussy, "bend over." Ashley bent over and Mike positioned himself behind her. I.