"Well, you thought wrong," I threw him a wink as I walked inside. "I've been thinkin' 'bout you since you were here last," G began to stroke his huge ...lack cock through his thin pants. He closed the door behind me and I immediately wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and kissed him. I let my hands wander down his chest to his waistline. He pulled my shirt off and pinched my nipples. I shivered with excitement and lowered my hands to feel his hard, thick cock sticking out at me as if it. Even though we had a safe word, Evan was still tentative and gentle and loving, often asking me if I was okay; he never achieved that animal abandon of the first time and – as a result – my orgasms were a bit of a lottery; sometimes yes, sometimes no, but never another multiple. Upon reflection, I'm not convinced that it was an improvement over our previous sex where at least I was guaranteed a climax; but there was a certain excitement in trying something different and a bit naughty.By the. Flabbergasted at this, I could only turn and watch the pair walking along the path. Then Kevin gently nudged me towards the helicopter and, taking the hint, I moved forward and climbed aboard, taking my place and fastening my seatbelt in preparation for the short flight.All day on the mainland I fretted about the woman in the green suit; it seemed rather more than a coincidence that on the one day a month that I was to be off the island, the first white female visitor flies in. In my. It's an immigration thing. He's here as a tourist with a job offer of sorts. But the offer came from the deceased. And there's no documents filed with Immigration and Citizenship." So?" So we're supposed to make sure he doesn't work and that he leaves Australia. And 'herdsman' isn't on their OCCUPATIONS IN DEMAND list." So he's trapped in the red tape?" No, it's worse. We've got 573 beeves in the pens at the freightyards consigned to Vincent. They're eatin' about a thousand dollars a day and.