Nothing special or unusual. On the wall next to the door was a simple nameplate labeled ‘Environmental Services.’ The office was just as uninteres...ing as the nameplate. Six computer stations were in a semi-circle around a large viewing screen. On the central display were scenes from various areas of the ship. They changed every minute or so to different views. The Folly was a large ship and had quite a few cameras.The room was quiet and subdued. Six of the seven people in the room, the ones at. Third Report The island has been incredibly gracious while we have stayed here for the last few days, acclimating to the climate and culture. Aside from the gorgeous view (both the scenery and the inhabitants), we have been paired with an island guide. They are women in the program who are early enough into their pregnancy that they won’t be caught up in their last preparations before birth. I suppose having someone to show around keeps them busy and their minds off something besides their. She would want a probing tongue in every orifice tonight. That would be after the punishment caning that brought this sixty year old woman to a climax before the personal service began.?You are much too defiant, my little slut!? said the large woman as she plunged into her bath. Water slopped onto the floor as she did so.?The bath is too full and too cold, bitch.?Abdahlla cast a hateful look at her American slave and smiled a crooked smile. ?I think that I should have a little work done on you.. Amy lifted up by leaning to the side as she would have done if she were to clean herself. Jim wiped the sperm from her pussy looked at it then placed it in the toilet bowl. He then pulled more paper off the roll and repeated the process.This time, however, he held the paper just clear of her and said, “Push it out.” Amy contracted her stomach muscles and a quite loud pussy fart issued from her associated with a bubbling sound. They both laughed.“That got a lot. Try again,” He instructed. Once.