Finally she'd wheedled me into agreeing and then she tormented me to one of the most explosive orgasms of my life. I didn't know why I'd tried to disa...ree; agreeing was so much more rewarding!It was dark and the cul-de-sac where we lived was secluded. Tonight she'd asked that I let her leave alone. Reluctantly I agreed, even more reluctantly I'd let her go naked once more. She slipped on a coat as she left the house and skipped barefoot to the pavement to wait for the car. I resisted the. Dawn. My bedroom was never this bright. What was going on?I cracked an eye open to look at the windows. My drapes were missing. There were more windows than there should have been. And they were angled funny, surrounding the bed.I opened both eyes and sat up. I wasn’t in my room.Then I remembered the night before: going to House Volantis, the VIP room, carrying the blonde back to her apartment, and finding Chloe. The rest came back in a flood. I was still at her place.I looked around. Chloe. They ranged in age. One older than him, two in their mid forties, one in his late 20’s. He had had so many replies but picked these men because they were local, seemed sane and because of what was in their trousers.Bill had a quick, quiet word with them, confirming the instructions and then nodded. They began to undress. Bill walked to the head of the table and caressed Kim’s cheek. “This is my little fuck slut and her cunt is for your pleasure, so enjoy her.” He bent down and whispered in her. So exploring, for him, had to be done. His family thought it important that he learned about the island that birthed them and that to them, really was home. They used to go to the Hard Rock Cafe in negrill and spend some of their evenings and nights. Jerome didn’t remember much of it all, but he did distinctly remember one thing; he remembered watching, idiolising, the grown men and young boys jumping off the cliff and into the sea below them. Jerome couldn’t imagine doing something so mad. He.