Susan, I've been bothered by our last meeting and I wanted to ask you some questions in private. However, I broke my laptop last night. So, unless you...re prepared to meet me at the Fanning Islands, they'll have to wait until I can buy a new one in Tahiti. I didn't mean for Cyn to imply there was any rush. I've just had too much idle time on this cruise.EarlyEarly had put the entire matter out of his mind by the time he attended a lecture about tiny Fanning Island, one of the most inaccessible. " I didn't want him to leave but I knew better than to question him. The promise of his return kept me satisfied as he drove away and I stepped inside my house. The thought of food had my stomach rumbling and as I fixed myself a sandwich I realised that I was actually starving. Then I had a shower, shaved and re-shaved until I was completely smooth and then put on my emerald lace bra and matching thong. I put my short, black silk gown over the top and applied a hint of mascara and lipstick. My. About 20 minutes later, I saw Sarah pull her car out of the garage. I could only imagine that her friend was ducking down in the back seat so that he wouldn't be seen by anybody.That evening as I showered to get ready for work. I closed my eyes started to think about her body. Using the soap for lube, I began to stroke my cock imagining her with her legs spread wide and me fucking her long and hard. In no time I was blowing my load on the shower wall.A couple of weeks went by with little. But who was he? Was he exploiting the girls? Of course he was—it was statutory rape! Child pornography! But it was when Kaylee went down on Aisha and she started to speak to the guy behind the camera that I nearly had a stroke: “you like watching your daughter, Mr. H?” Holy fuck, it was Rick. The father of my girl’s best friend was filming and no doubt fucking both my daughter and his own!I went on to another video, and sure enough, it was the same guy, the same cock who my Aisha was sucking,.