‘Our list of enemies is growing Dev. That island is looking better and better.’ ‘Too late lady, you’re stuck in the dreary northwest. It’ll ...ork out honey, we haven’t heard from that former lover of yours, and Cain is checking on him as well as the job at work. And from the sound of it, we’re getting closer to whoever is robbing me, and as for Lucas, the police will have him sooner or later.’ He made it all sound so easy, she wished she could have his confidence at times.’ She thought of. Moving back to the task in hand, Karen’s slimmer hand worked lower and soon had several fingers in Gerry’s cunt. Gerry was producing so much of her slippery juices that our hands were covered. Gerry was so out of it by now, her breath coming in snatches as her head strained back, and I replaced Karen’s hand with mine, and let her work on Gerry’s clit. My fatter fingers stretched Gerry’s pussy lips as first I slid two and then a third into her, and then, my slippery hand pointing like an arrow,. He was down to eleven men, andhis cousin and her lover. Well, it was fewer to feed, and there wasonly one person he was worried about getting off this island. Himself.He ordered his men to leave the bodies to rot on the beach, and headedback into the jungle. Maybe they should dive down to the boats and see if any of theequipment could be salvaged. They had seen no new activity in thelagoon, found no evidence of anyone else living on the island, and henow new that the sharks were over here on. All of us are in the same situation. I’m second from the right end of the line. The wall in front of me is black glass. The room is brightly lit, so I can’t see through the glass, but I get a great view of the ten of us standing here, naked, noosed, waiting.An execution? No, a rather complicated and lethal game. As I said, I can’t see through the glass. But I know what’s there: a wide corridor with a little console in front of the glass. The console has a slot for a credit card, a dial to.