" Whoa!" I laughed, "Jack, I'm flattered that you think I look so good, but it's still not nice to spy as you have been." No mum." He sighed."Anyway,"...I grinned "now for that incentive I mentioned earlier. Since you went to such lengths to try to get just a glimpse of me in the nude what would you do to get the full view without having to sneak around?" God!" he breathed. "Anything!" I thought so," I smiled "so here's the deal. You get your grades back up and I'll let you look at me naked." Say. She came back and handed Jane the components of the outfit: a red, tight-fitting, short lycra dress with some bold white stripes and a pleated hem, some knee-high socks and white canvas shoes.Amanda gestured to a screen at the side of the room."You can change over there. I suggest you also remove your bra and also your panties. Like I said earlier, there is a substantial risk of making a mess of both and we don't want that for you."Jane, already feeling sensations between her thighs,. Frank smiled as he recalled watching his ‘slave’ play with the hot charcoal stick. Her body had writhed sensually when those sparkling red embers dripped down from the stick and hotly bounced across her flesh. If they had been alone, he would have raped her right then. He wondered if he could get her to do that again. His hard-on throbbed just with him thinking about that.“You know,” the stranger on the couch said, interrupted Frank’s daydreams. “You could jus’ lemme go, you could.” He looked. Robert's Timex had amazingly survived the crash and all those hoursbeing tossed around the Pacific and he saw that it was five minutes tosix so he made his way over to the mess hall.The albatross stew was surprisingly good. It was fortified withbreadfruit and canned carrots and peas. Steve Ford had made his famouscornbread. There were condiments and corn oil spread which Robert hadearlier mistaken for margarine.Craig Bowmen, John Fitzgibbons and Steve Ford bombarded Robert withquestions about.