" She smiled back at him as he and James began to bind her ankles to the legs at one end of the horse.Soon she found herself, legs spread apart and st...apped to the legs of the horse, bent forward along its length. As James tightened a leather belt around her waist the leather of the vault quickly warmed against her bare skin where her belly and breasts were pressed against it. She expected she would probably have her hands stretched to the legs at the other end of the horse and then be whipped,. “Want to drive, Paul?”Wow, did I ever? Unlike all the other vehicles on the island, it was a left-hand drive but I soon got used to it and we trundled along at a top speed of forty. Gayle enjoyed the ride, too — but I suspect that had more to do with Jason’s hand being inside her panties.His ex-wife’s shop was next door to a bar in a small mall with a beautiful, long beach opposite. She was outside, waiting for our arrival, and greeted us warmly.“I’m Precious,” she introduced herself. “Precious. To hell with propriety, modesty and concern for the feelings of the other.I wanted sex - pure and simple. No concerns about guilt, lingering relationships, recriminations or reputation. Just sex, in all its manifestations, and nothing else.In my fantasies, I was the archetypal sex toy. Use me, abuse me, humiliate me, satisfy me, then pass me on to the next customer. Boy or girl, or groups, I wanted to experience it all. Then I met Barry! He was a second-year student, a little older than me,. ‘Honestly I’m not sure. I haven’t figured that out yet.’ ‘Well let’s recap shall we?’ ‘No.’ ‘You kidnapped us, blackmailed my sister-in-law, shot my husband, forced me to give you head, killed my sister-in-law, and killed your brother. You have a pretty bad rap sheet. I wouldn’t want that.’ Sam put his head in his hands and growled. ‘You don’t know jack shit about this situation.’ ‘No. But in light of my being involved in this situation I think I have a right to know.’ ‘Of course you would.