Whether our Correspondent has been murdered, remains purposely in hiding for whatever reason(s), or – as many have speculated based upon the hand-wr...itten note accompanying his manuscript* – while visiting the island he had been recruited by and subsequently retained as an administrative assistant to “Greg,” the man he identified as the Managing Partner of Island Royale, remains a mystery. Since the submission of his Report to IN/SIGHT, our Correspondent has initiated no further contact with. Our esteemed vice premiere called me every 10 minutes or so, and is insistent that I whip you into shreds and than hang you as painfully as humanly possible – all on live television! I have always had difficulty saying no to the vice premiere. But what do you expect? She's my mother after all." i was gasping for air. i couldn’t breathe! i started to hyperventilate! "What did i do?" i wailed frantically – disobeying Mistress's first order. "What did i do?" Breath! Breath!! i jumped up and. Miranda! Honey is that you? I'm in the den. Come in here for a minute would you?Um, yes Daddy. It's me. Marcus just left and I thought I would run upstairs and take a quick shower. I'll be back down in a few minutes. Okay Daddy?Jim's cleared his throat and his voice became louder. Right now Miranda! I need to see you right now young lady. You can shower later. You and I need to talk.Miranda stopped dead in her tracks and gulped gulped. Then she backed into the den. Uh. What is it Daddy? I. I knew she was too young to fully understand what was happening, and shed probably never seen one as big as mine. Its about 8 inches not hard. The best for fucking little girls, in my opinion. I scooted my chair closer and placed the tip of my cock right before the hole in the cage. Sophia… I said in a monotone voice, all of the friendliness and compassion she had heard before were gone. Do you know what movie stars do with this? She shook her head no, her face tense and full of fear. Open.