................................Marston Island was a private island located at three hundred and twentysix nautical miles southeast from the Eastern s...ores of Newshire. Ithad covered area of 2412 square miles. Its southern and eastern endswere mountainous. Rest was mostly savannah, with grassland having low-density of pine, oak, and various fruitful trees. A river came from themountains and connected to a lake somewhat in the center. Its westernend had an exotic beach. Its natural beauty was. Carol took my stiff cock into her mouth and deliberately soaked it with her saliva so that her hand slipped up and down on it with ease. She then did the same to John and slipped her other hand around his throbbing cock.With a smile from Carol, Sarah nodded and smiled broadly back at her. Carol then slowly started to work her hands simultaneously up and down both cocks. Sarah squeezed her tits together and looked up at both John and I as Carol’s hands got faster and faster. We all knew now how. " Ok, then. Convince me that it's safe for me to untie you." Hmm. Master, while I know I belong to you and that I'd do whatever I could to make sure you were safe and happy, I can see why you're not sure. I'd beg you to believe me, but that won't actually help convince you, so let me think. I could shout to her if that's ok. Or you could tie something around my neck before you untie me or..."Kristen came back in the room and put her head back on my knee at this point, so I interrupted Jeremy. Finding that the woman who had been handling their account since the firm approached them, was a naked serving girl in the owners kitchen would not be helpful to the firm.Wendy was also surprised to see that there were a number of collared slaves involved in the lunch. All of them wore a color that bore the phrase 'Property of A.M.' Wendy took this to mean they were slaves of Alexander McCoy. She had no idea that her boss was active in modern slavery before today. She wondered if Jeff Bradley.