I told a tall woman whowas the Prince?s first officer:?If only we had a chart to guide us to the Island of Nowhere, this questwould be easier!??The is...and is known by me to exist,? she replied, ?and my name?sShallamayne, by the way.??That?s a lovely name!? I said.?Thank you!? she replied. ?Now, we must go and look at the Prince?slatest charts.?We went belowdecks and examined the Crown Prince?s charts. When welooked at every possible island on those charts, we found one islandthat stood out,. Youseemed to have a talent for being someone's maid and housekeeper. I likethis role better though. Oh by the way, Belinda and I go way back. Sheis an old friend of the family. Her sad story is somewhat embellishedbut believable, isn't it? This was all a set up. Belinda knew you online and we discussed how to better serve your fantasy. Of course Icried at the funeral but soon afterwards, no one seemed to miss you. Theinsurance settlement made me a rich woman too. Thank you for that."All I could. This was far exceeding what she had hoped for! Lillie’s touch was perfect and her fingers, deep inside the tight tunnel of her inner sanctum was pushing her past any desire to hold back. She clamped her thighs together, trapping the wriggling fingers inside of her and yet she was the one that felt trapped. She could do nothing to free herself as her lecherous needs enslaved her and kept her needing the touch more than she needed anything else in life. For years she had known she could have any. She knew, of course, of old storage buildings and warehouses being converted on the inside into very private apartments but had never actually been in one until now. She noted the shabbiness of the interior of the building which again made her doubt the wisdom of her decision to come this evening. Couple that with the strange silence of her friend, normally so talkative, and she began to experience a bit of real apprehension.The elevator creaked to a stop and Rhonda led her down a hall to a.