“Now, have you given the slave mark any thought?”“The centre of the forehead is perfectly acceptable,” she replied softly.“Not around the na...el, like Logan’s slave Zena?” asked Colin referring to the most successful scout of recent times.“No, Sir,” said Yana.“Or how about around your left nipple, so that the mark is over your heart,” suggested Colin with a smirk.“Sir!” exclaimed Yana as her face began to turn bright red.“You are aware, Captain,” said Adele, “that a slave mark has to be visible. Sylvia was ready for its entry and gasped compliantly as his snake tunnelled into her. Woody now had her tightly clamped in his grasp with her head firmly locked by his rough hands.When Woody’s hairy wet mouth closed in on hers, Sylvia was amazed by the unobstructed feel of his oral cavity. She first ran her tongue along the upper and lower back of his gums, before she brushed her tongue between his gums and lips. Woody couldn’t believe how incredible this felt and lifted his head to tell her. Carol cleaned up the dishes in the sink as she heard Julie wake and come out into the kitchen. Julie kissed her mother on the cheek and said good morning as she stretched and prepared for the day. She and Beth had plans to go with their boyfriends to Brackley Beach. It was the most popular beach for Island teens. Carol reminded her about the bonfire and said that her boyfriend and Beth's boyfriend were welcome to join the family festivities. She also reminded her about the family day at the. Life, before her mom had died, was great. She and her father had taken Jane on several trips. They had gone to Disney World as well as Six Flags and other them parks. They had even gone camping numerous times and taught her how to build a fire and set up a tent. Unlike a lot of her friends, her mother didn’t work outside the house and her friends often stayed over.Then her mother died. Because her dad was often at work, her friends weren’t able to stay over as much as they used to. She never.