The island was quite unlike anything I had seen or imagined. Indeed, from our aspect it was not a mere island but rather, to my eyes, a vast country t...at stretched away from the port up into and beyond the mountains that appeared to surround us. Katherine assured me it was indeed an island and that I would have ample opportunity to explore once we had been transported to our new abode, the plantation mansion house which was owned by my Aunt. However, before such an excursion could take place we. “Don’t want a doll to toss in with your Hot Pockets and beer?”He looked at his cart and the avalanche of plastic babies and laughed self-deprecatingly.“I guess I look like a gourmet chef right now.” He looked back at me with an explanation.“My family is off to the beach for a week. Summer vacation.”I cocked my head.“No vacation for you?”“Not this time, I’m afraid. Work calls.”“I’m Becky,” I said, pointing at my name tag, itself facing up slightly due to the curve it sat upon.“I’m Robert,” he. “Must be some kind of scrying device.” She said to herself. Deciding that it might be dangerous to mess with she left the box alone and exploring the room she found a pile of female human clothes, and a bag. In the bag were quite a few things she did not understand at all but she did find makeup, which she did know if and a small hand mirror. Hoping to see her lovely demonic dorm again she looked at the mirror. Once more she was shocked the face in the hand mirror was of a young blue eyed girl. The scent of her arousal filled my senses. Using my fingers, I opened her up and gazed at the fresh, sweet womanhood before me. With a primal growl, I ran my tongue up the length of her sex. I couldn’t see her face anymore, but I felt her body tremble and heard her moan. Then she was sliding onto the couch and planting her knees to either side of my head, settling her sex onto my mouth. The sudden dark under her skirt cut off my sight, but I dove in with gusto. She’d saved my wife and I was.