As if on clue, Miss A told the girl to sit on him. He froze as he felt her naked flesh slide over his bare skin until she sat astride him. She felt mo...st and slippery, maybe the oil, maybe the arousal of her pussy. My God, was she light. The heat of her thighs and ass sank into his body, rendering his joints liquid. Her fingers clawed into his hair. Then he felt her heels slamming into his sides."Walk, doggie," she said. He walked, putting his right hand forward, followed by his left knee; then. "Big bones." That's what Mom used to tell me. "You're not fat. You've got big bones."Well, it worked for a while, I guess, until I got a little older and saw I was plain heavy. Not fat, no, but definitely heavy. I felt my hips, the little roll above, over to my tummy and down. I tensed my abs. They were there, even if you couldn't see them in the mirror. I moved my legs apart, feet still on the bench, and let my hands find their own separate ways to my thighs and back up. And back down,. I hear gasping, raw breathing and it takes me a while to realize that the sound is coming from my own mouth. He leans closer, whispering softly in my ear as he slips two fingers into my wet, aching pussy. “You don’t need to fear me. As long as you behave and do as you’re told, we will have a wonderful relationship. I will respect your opinions and wishes as long as you follow my rules, obey my commands, and fully give yourself over to me. I will only punish you if you displease me. Good. Leaving the island in this number has never happened before." I don't know about that, but I will tell you that the big guy has seen too many Sylvester Stallone movies. That crap only works if you haven't seen the movies yet."Bill did a double take. "OK. Let's figure out how you got here. I think I got here because you killed one of those women..." God damn it! I told you that I didn't kill anyone." ... and I was given a chance to live instead. How did it happen with you?" You mean you believe.