’ He smiled at me and then I watched him shuffle his body round, so that his head lay on the pillow and he was stretched out lying straight out on h...is back. I let my eyes take in the view of his tight, white body and that cock… That beautiful cock. I had never before considered a hard penis a particularly pretty thing, seeing it merely as a tool to provide me with an orgasm more than anything else. In fact I had always thought they looked rather ugly or amusing. But here… now… Nathan’s stiff. It made perfect sense.While Catherine re-bandaged me, I asked, "Any news?"She frowned, and clicked her tongue. "Nothing. Not a peep. We're basically back where we started. Except for knowing who, we are totally in the dark about everything else." I could hear her frustration and stroked her hand.Catherine liked having me softly stroke her hand, and purred when I continued up her arm, just barely gently brushing her skin with the tips of my fingers. She visibly relaxed as I continued up her arm,. .”I doubt he would have said anything.“Why?”Why would he leave just to tell you that?We would have gone back to see him at some point,” she reasons.And this all matters, why?“I was just thinking...”You mean you were curious.“Well, yeah,” the girl admits. “And I know, curiosity...”I wasn’t going to say that. I was going to say that what you find at the end might not be what you like.“What can be worse than becoming a sacrifice?”It really wasn’t what you think.“Let me guess, you were there.”As a. None of her usual actives of painting and gardening can keep her attention. She decides she needs to get out of the villa, maybe go for a walk to see what the latest storm has washed up on the beach. She whispers to herself, “I'll go for just a short time and stay close to the harbour where there are always people about. It will be perfectly safe.”With a smile she changes into a simple outfit that is popular, a top with short sleeves that showed her bosom, and a long colourful many tiered.