And very hard. Did I do that to you?" Yes, ma'am. I can't seem to help it." I suppose it will be pretty difficult for you to work like that, won't it?... Yes, ma'am. Very painful." Do you want to use me to... relieve it?" Yes, ma'am, if you would let me." All right, Mr. Carter. Just don't take all day."She slid the skirt of her dress up and pushed her cotton panties down before bending over the stacks in front of her. I worked the head of my throbbing cock between her big globes and found the. Quite by accident (true!), from time to time we'd brush into each other when we were resting at the end of the pool. One morning I'd been following Doreen and, feeling rather more randy than usual, I'd got a bit of a hard on. Doreen brushed into me as she finished swimming a length and her hand landed straight on my stiff bulge. It was an accident for sure, but I did notice that she didn't rush to pull her hand away immediately. In the weeks following that, it seemed that these little accidents. I read it with interest.`I see no problem at all about getting plenty of male slave material. Plenty of men are masochistically inclined (or imagine they are) though nose of these, I am sure would enjoy the regime I have in mind. My suggestion is to begin small. Perhaps twelve slaves. Maybe twenty four. All these slaves should be selected for their building and engineering abilities. When they have been brought to the Island (New Island, shall we call it?) they should be set to work building. If you try to get away, or stop me, it will just get worse. So just settle down and enjoy..."With that he ran his fingers up the crack, and was rewarded with a twitch of her muscles. SMACK! She tensed at the spank, but said nothing, looking at the floor and trying to separate the feelings she was getting. First there was his hands, his maddening hands on her body. Arousing her, teasing her and tickling her. It was the hardest thing she had every tried, to lie still while his hands explored her..