By the false dawn, we had traveled perhaps five miles at little more than a walk, and we stopped at the first tavern showing some light.While we broke... our fast, she told me her story. Her guardian, she had concluded, had discovered she was sending messages in code and, she had also recently figured out, he wanted her body and had a few odd and very painful tastes when it came to sex. I certainly could understand any man's interest in her body for it was lush and vibrant."I need to sleep," she. "So, June, do you have any other jobs here at the Club besides arrivals reception and fill-in golf cart driver?" She giggled. Not here at the transfer facility – it's really very boring. "What do you mean Transfer Facility?" Oh, I'm sorry, I assumed you knew. This island is just a way point." As she spoke the cart path burst from the dense jungle onto a picture perfect coast line. A dock and small shack were the only man-made objects visible.So I hadn't made it to the Club ... yet. "This is. I was in the middle of packing up the order, now just dressed in boxer shorts, trainers and socks, when I looked behind me and saw Louise. ‘Lee is playing football, the kids are away at my mother’s and I knew you were here. Give me a minute.’ She turned and left my office. She was only gone for a couple of minutes. When she came back, she had taken off her shorts, and now stood in front of me with just her top on, which came down to her thighs. ‘Doors are all locked. Now then let see what you. But you got harder when I started talking about you doing it. Will you do it for me, just once? I would like to see one in between your lips. Seeing you do it would really turn me on and you would only have to do it once, unless you really like it. It would turn me on like your sexy panties turn me on. She was stroking me the whole time she was talking about it. I was really turned on. She said: I think Lisa would go for it also – she and I hinted about some stuff after we all exposed.