"Obey first, ask second." Excellent. Rule three anyone?"Tom put his hand up. "Keep away from the ... horse ... when we're sailing." Right! Well done, ...om. Okay, people. Beth and Terry will show you around below. Bar of chocolate for the right answers, Beth, choice of milk, whole nut or nut and raisin. You'll all have a chance to earn one over the weekend. Possibly two." Right-oh, Skipper," Beth called.Sarah's jaw had dropped when Tom volunteered an answer, and again when Pete remembered his. Angela released him unwillingly and climbed on top of him. He grabbed her hips to help her and guided her on his erection. With her right hand she put him inside her and the moment he felt himself sinking in her silken depths all movement ceased and they looked at each other.Her face was crimson as if she were ashamed of something. James used his hand to push her mouth on his own. They kissed wildly, urgently, searching for something beyond sex and lust.Angela's eyes were dark as she began. It couldn’t be... She reached back and untied her ponytail. Sure enough, Cassandra in the mirrored surface did the same, and brunette hair fell into her line of sight. She took a handful to make sure ... yes, definitely Cassandra’s hair!“Oh my God!” Now she realized something that had been bothering her, but it had been a very tiny worry compared to the giant one of being kidnapped and in a strange, unknown place. Her voice wasn’t quite right, but now she realized it was because it was. I was soaking wet, my pussy aching for his cock. I needed him inside me. I burned for it. Fuck me, Sir, I gasped. I need you inside me so badly! Marshal crawled up my body and my hand fumbled at his belt. I needed to free his cock. His shaft was hard, the head a dark purple and leaking pre-cum. He kissed with heat as I guided his dick to my aching hole. It nudged my pussy lips, then he was inside me, and it felt earth-shattering! Marshals hazel eyes stared down into mine as he began to slowly.