“I’d rather shop first. I’m still full after two breakfasts.”I nodded. “Do you know where you want to go for your clothes?”Mel nodded. “...I’ve got a pretty good idea where to get everything,” she said.“Then lead on.”I quickly found that Mel lacked the typical gene that made womankind need to browse extensively and return to each item at least three times before making a decision. In the first shop, one of a budget chain, she headed straight for the girls’ wear and grabbed two plain white blouses. ’ I stood, eyes lowered, heart pounding. ‘You will be punished. Now, make dinner.’ She came to me then and held me close, my face buried in her hair. I whispered a thank you and she patted my back and kissed my ear. I felt the warmth of her, smelled the scent of her. When we finally separated there were tears in her eyes that made them spring form mine too. ‘I am so sorry.’ ‘I know. Your letter saved us. Feed us now.’ I had some meals frozen and got one out, tossed a salad and boiled some small. Though her breasts were being painfully crushed, and in spite of the panic that had risen inside her at his terrible threat, Sandi gritted her teeth to force back her scream of terror.He can't really be going to do it to me in the ass, she tried to reassure herself. It's not possible - it's not human!Never in all her nineteen years had she so much as dreamed of such incredible perversion, and she had almost managed to convince herself that he was just trying to frighten her when his fingers. However Master had other ideas, which reflected his ambivalent attitude towards sexual relationships.From Master’s standpoint Angela was for his exclusive sexual use. When other drug kingpins stayed on the island they were permitted to bring their girl friends with them, upon the understanding that Master was free to use any of them to satisfy his sexual desires. The visitors were not allowed to sexually use Angela in any way. As Angela craved sexual diversity, this was much to her chagrin, but.