'Oz' was so convincing that they never questioned him again.At night they slept off the road, anywhere that offered some shelter. They'd light a fire ...o keep warm, set a guard, then drift off to sleep telling stories. This was 'Oz's' element. The language may be different, the stories not quite the same, but it all reminded him of the drover camps of his boyhood. There, he'd learned to tell tales, to 'yarn' as the Australians say. A mixture of truth, embroidery, and downright lying designed to. Who would want to capture them on an island and for what reason?Of course she did have a lot of money, as David's father had been very wealthy. Most people didn't know that they had that much money though because they never flaunted it. In fact, Amanda didn't really know how much money she actually had. She lived in a modest house in an upscale neighborhood but nothing exclusive. They had a Volvo wagon and a small Mercedes ... most of the neighbors drove much more expensive cars. But Amanda. "OHHHHH! NOOOOO!" she cried out, rolling her head from side to side of the pillow.Long, silky blonde strands of hair clung to her parted mouth as she gasped heatedly. Bolts of unspeakable pleasure shot out of her trembling snatch and exploded in all parts of her body. Elaine didn't know what she wanted any more. The blonde wanted cock. But at the same time, she enjoyed the teasing that Sam was putting her through. Elaine didn't want it to stop. The second the senator's prick plowed into her. Celeste happily complied. While removing his pants Dom Adams dick emerged fully erect and pulsing. Dom Adam allowed his precious Celeste to touch his dick lightly with her tongue. Dom Adam then reattached the cuffs and told Celeste to get on the bed. Celeste crawled onto the bed and adjusted herself so that the cuffs would not cut off her circulation. Dom Adam gently placed himself over Celeste's body. He began to run his fingers over her chest and over her stomach. These caresses evoked plenty.