. I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's...better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place. Any attempt to leave my employ or to disobey me will result in the evidence being sent to the police and the photos distributed on the internet and sent to your friends and family. Do you understand?”“Yes sir,” Claire nodded, her face pale as the realisation of her position hit home.“And don't even think of going to the police and pretending you were forcibly humiliated last night. For a start, I felt between your legs when you were being used. You were so fucking wet, you slut. You were. " Have any of you ever looked at yourself down there? I don't mean from far away in a mirror on the door. I mean, up close, with a hand mirror, or even closer, at your best friend." I think what we should all do is get undressed, get naked right here in the privacy of our cabin. Then we will be able to examine our bodies and appreciate the features that distinguish us as women. Don't be embarrassed about John. He has seen more girls naked than there are in your school."Cindy wasted no time in. In my imagination, I imagined she saw a mighty warrior, rugged and brave, ready to take on any danger. In reality, she probably saw a normal man, but one who would sacrifice himself for her safety. Whatever the case, she must have felt safe, because she gradually drifted off to sleep.As Dawn slept, I had time to contemplate life. There I was, sitting on a big rock, under the awesome expanse of the beautiful night sky. I thought about Sandy. What would she think of my falling in love with.