I said ‘Hi’ as threes sets of eyes stared at me. I looked first at my husband, whose eyes told me ‘Thank you’ as he smiled. Peter and Paul wer... speechless, but I think the ice was definitely broken. There was no turning back. We were in uncharted waters, and on an unknown course. We were in this together. My husband quickly came over t o me and hugged me, kissed me, and whispered ‘Thank you darling, I hope you know I do love you more than ever.’ He then looked t our two quiet guests and asked. ..................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. I reach behind my back to undo my bra but he stops me and gets me to sit with my back to him. He then starts to rub my pussy outside of my jeans making me wet. He slides one hand between my jeans and my thong still rubbing it so hard. “You want to go upstairs?” “Yea.” I say softly. He picks me up in his arms. I wrap my hands around his neck so I do not fall. Once in his room he throws me down playfully on his bed and pins me down. Sitting on top of me he takes off his shirt and starts to tease. By the time he makes the big changes to your body, it just seems right to go along with it. Until finally you realize it is not your body any more, it belongs to him and, as his property, he can do whatever he wants."Sarah thought back over the last year and realized that is exactly what happened to her."So, what did he do to you? I can see the nipples. Pretty impressive. Really makes you look like the cow that you are. I like the way they are laid out on the shelf bra, like they're being.