Hanson was flying to New York for, he said that he had a proposal to finalize with the government of a small European country."Is that the Holland pro...ect?" Greg asked."Well, uh... Yes it is. How did you know about that one?" was Hanson's startled reply."My Grandfather asked for my input on that one." answered Greg. "He said the government was hesitant about the cost, but when I pointed out that if the Corporation opted for ten percent of the residual profit for the next twenty-five years, the. ÒThere,Ó his Mistress said standing once more. She reached out and took Cammys chin in her hand holding his face so that he was looking straight at her.ÒDo you know what I just put on you Panty Slave?Ó She asked.ÒNo Mistress Amber,Ó the boy replied, a tear running down his cheek from the pain of having his young balls squeezed mercilessly into the ring.ÒThats a cock ring Sissy.Ó She explained. ÒThat means that you belong to me now and you have been branded.Ó Cammy didnt understand what that. Gilligan just watched in silent interest."Gilligan," said Mary Ann, "What are you doing here?" Gilligan was in a rope trap just a few feet from her."Keeping a look out for pirates. I'm sure glad you are safe."Mary Ann watched the Skipper and Ginger come out of the cave, confirming her worse fears. She was far from safe, but she didn't feel like explaining it to Gilligan. The look of lust on the face of both the Skipper and Ginger foretold her fate."Gee, Mary Ann, you sure look good without your. ”But the man just couldn’t seem to find a comfortable place for his penis in her mouth. First it was in, then out, then in, then out. After a while he took it out all together and began rubbing it all over face and eyes. “You love it, don’t you bitch?” he said. Cindy didn’t know what he meant, but didn’t get a chance to ask as he remembered the correct brace position and put his cock back in her mouth. Still he couldn’t settle though, and forced her head up and down over and over again. The men.