After lunch and a bottle of sparkling, she lent forward kissed me and said it was time to get dressed, and my clothes and something special were laid ...ut in the guest room, and that she will be getting ready in the master bedroom, she told me after I had put on the underwear to put on my regular street clothes, and to come back down to the living room, when I got into the spare room there was a letter with a few instruction, and a box of wet wipes, the first instruction was to wipe my self down. "Chelsea slipped her manicured index and middle fingers inside hervagina, her thumb coming in behind. Chelsea let out a gasp as herfingers ran along her clit and then deep inside. She bit her lip as herfingers found what they were searching for and pulled. Chelsea slowlyreleased a black flaccid member from between her legs. It hung from herlabia, a stark contrast between her tanned, sexy body and black, girthymember. Chelsea placed both hands on her wide hips as she released herbladder. A thick. "I love the way you look." Thanks. It's taking a little bit of getting used to." Sarah's Clan said the same thing." Why do you say that?" The short version is that they were victims of Sylvia just like we were, except they ended up here. They were the special project Sylvia sent us on. Great people." Oh." We have an AI here. Her name is Donna. She will respond when you address her by name. One of her duties is to monitor the site. She is available anywhere around the buildings just by saying. The water’s warm this time of year so catsuits will be fine, no need for a wetsuit. And I know a dive-boat where we’d be made very welcome. If you had any views on the matter you didn’t share them. But then you were at something of a disadvantage. I watched as your head moved up and down on my swollen cock. The arm-binder restraining your arms behind your back must be really painful by now. But did I care? Not really. I lay back on the bed and watched your reflection in the mirror. Tight,.