“He doesn’t pay me enough! there’s nothing I can do!”“You can go down there and ask him for a raise! He knows you have a family he should be...willing to give a little extra to provide! It’s not my fault you decided to take a job in a place where they won’t hire women!”The one saving grace to living on this island was that I didn’t have to work the mines with my father. Dr. Paulson, the man who owned and ran the island, had a very strict policy of only hiring men. When my dad was in his twenties. Rahul caught her waist and held her tightly, keeping her from falling.He kept her in his embrace, his cock touching into the skin of her stomach. Her arm went automatically round his waist. She decided to take the first initiative. Her hand felt his cock growing in size. The bastard was bursting with lust. “Shhhhhhhhhhh, Rahul, hold me please….I was going to fall, thanks for holding me…You are a darling, you know?” she whispered. She placed her hands on his ass cheeks, and pulled him closer. By the time she heard Caleb’s heavy bootsteps, she’d dried her tears on the sleeve of her bodice and composed herself.He whistled as he laid a fire and dressed the rabbit he’d caught. Using two forked sticks, he propped the spitted carcass over the flame. After checking the horses, he squatted down to rinse his hands in the little stream near their camp. How could he be so calm and cheerful after kidnapping a woman and forcing an unwanted marriage on her?After he’d dried his hands on a bit of. Yessit up straight, legs together and bent a little to the left from theknees, arms to my side, elbows off the table. Once satisfied my 'napkin'went over my front to be tied behind my neck, in the same way a motherwould do to a small child, yet I'm a seventeen year old boy for goodnesssake.Looking at what sat before me to eat, I was shocked when told to take upthe knife and fork. In doing so nanny showed me how I must hold them ina more graceful manner than I used too.From there I had to cut.