She looked over her shoulder, smiling. "More than likely it won't be much to look at ever again, but at least I'm alive. We're all alive! Let's hang o... to that!" What are you two doing here? You weren't on the ship." said Francesca in a voice that was weak, but getting stronger every second."We are prisoners of the State, confined to this island indefinitely, all alone here except for a couple of aesthetically challenged goons who come over now and again to whip us and otherwise punish us for. Maybe 'something' new might come out of this charade?"Now I'm going to fixate your wrists, so I'm sure you remain in the same position while I adjust the chains." He fetched two bracelets, made of polished steel, which looked quite like silver. They locked around her wrists, and with small, self-locking hooks, like the ones used on sailboats, he fastened the bracelets to the rings on her hips. "Try them. See if you can move." And Annika made a few pulls which only served to show, that it was. I believed the others being quiet had been for my benefit. Afterwards there were cries and sounds from the others as they didn’t try to be quiet any longer. Covering her as we kissed, my cock tip was brushing against the cum matted hair on her pussy lips. Smalltits was kissing me wildly, her tongue dueling with mine. Even as her legs opened wider in invitation, Smalltits was still muttering in the darkness, ‘Don’t fuck me. Don’t fuck me.’ All I needed to do was move forward slightly. From the. “Let’s get into bed and work up an appetite before dinner,” Claire stated as she kissed down her girlfriends taught belly. “Right now? It’s like the middle of the day,” replied Carmen. Claire was undeterred, “Right here, right now Carm. Strip for me.” Claire got a beautiful view of Carmen’s bare ass and pussy as she bent to wiggle out of the tight pants, which didn’t allow for a thong. Carmen had some Arabian or Asian somewhere in her back ground, and had just enough colour that she looked.