"No, nothing so archaic as that, Mr Jones, I am not looking to get married"."Then what, may I ask, do you want her for?" I want her to be my, how shal... I say this, servant, so to speak." What do you mean, servant?" I want your daughter to be my sex slave."Carl's face transformed into a feral scowl and he made a move to wrap his hands around the throat of this crazy S.O.B. and strangle the life out of him. He didn't count on the much younger and faster black man standing behind and slightly to. This morning, awakening in the park, they were confronted by the two black men. The men had said that the girls were going to become the men's whores. It was at that point that Bret arrived. Once the medical examiner and EMT's left, an with both would be pimps dead and no one else hurt, the police decided doing nothing was the best action to take.With no reason to attempt to finish their run, Bob and Bret sat down on the grass to talk to Amber and Stacy. Stacy introduced her little girl as. Smelling her sweet scent, he slid his lips down her torso to lightly touch her warmth. He heard her soft gasp as his mouth moved slowly over her wet vagina lips, licking with the tip of his tongue. He listened to her soft endless moans as his lips teased her between her legs. His hands moved gently up her shapely calved, and up over her round hips and buttock. The sound of his tongue lapping at her wetness mixed in with her moans and gasps., Lustily he pushed his face in slowly, parting her. “but mostly, the island is used as a burial ground.”“Does anyone live here, like all the time?” Eve asked.“A priestess lives on the mountain to our north. It has a small amount of tillable land, and fresh water. Some of you met her the last time we were here. The family watches over the island and assist the pearl divers in the harvest. They also keep up the two small warehouses down at the pier and conduct funerals when they are needed.”“Only one family lives on this whole island?” Rose.