........Marston Island was a private island located at three hundred and twentysix nautical miles southeast from the Eastern shores of Newshire. Ithad...covered area of 2412 square miles. Its southern and eastern endswere mountainous. Rest was mostly savannah, with grassland having low-density of pine, oak, and various fruitful trees. A river came from themountains and connected to a lake somewhat in the center. Its westernend had an exotic beach. Its natural beauty was further enhanced due. N.O. (Federal Bureau of Covert Vigilance and No-Maj Obliviation) that made sure that the magical community was kept secret and separate from the non-magical communities and kept track of the law breakers of the wizarding world of course this had meant he was away on business most days (not that Jacob had minded). His mom (Olivia Miller) however was a Writer of books, right now she was working on the third book in a series that asked the question of what would happen if magic didn't exist at. Now a fresh layer of red and brown covered the roadside as the last of the forest harvest fluttered reluctantly to earth. Steven glanced at her as he drove, smiling at her playful gesture. He could see where the sweater revealed the soft skin of her belly as she stretched, and the shape of her breasts and nipples under the white knit. "I've never seen you leave the house like that," Steven said, breaking a long silence. Elyse grinned at him with satisfaction and stretched higher, relieved that. . pulse... Your nipples need to be touched. Pulse... Need to be stroked. Pulse... Need to be pinched... Pinch them!"Daniella's hands leaped up from the floor, and began to squeeze her nipples."Harder... and harder... and harder..." Mistress commanded. "Dig your fingernails into your nipples! Tug on them!"The slave's finger and thumb nails began to press into her nipples, as she stretched and pulled them. Each pinch felt so good -- the more it hurt, the harder Daniella pinched. Her hands twisted.