She asked what are you doing and I told her to lay back and relax as I slid one finger into her slick pussy. As I slid it in I said one, and continued... to count as each finger slid in. Her hips pushed gently against my fingers as I spread her open up to all five fingers and my hand now feeling resistance from finding its way in. She now was rubbing her clit as I moved my hand out and back in. She reached down and put her hand around my wrist and gently pulled me wanting more. With just a little. But meeting new arrivals was an important task. There was a legend about someone who stumbled upon a resident the same day he landed, and was so put off he tried to sail a raft away. His body washed ashore later, so the group carefully planned the process of introducing themselves to new people.Groups were simplest, and the number of families who arrived together was said to be surprising. The hardest to handle were individuals, since as the island's changes hit them, they had no outlet. But. It was mostly for show, except the script didn't saywho was supposed to win and who was supposed to lose. The outcome of the matches wasabsolutely not preplanned. Money and many other things were wagered on these matches. Masters and Mistresses gained or lost prestige. Slaves suffered the consequences of losing, butfor the most part, the slaves - male or female - were not seriously injured. Although thesematches were theatre and show, they were not fixed.Each match of the night had some. She went down stairs and waited. A few minutes later there was a knock and she opened the door and was talking to someone who I assumed was John. I quietly made my way to the stairs and around the corner so I could look into the TV room and there was my wife in the arms of one of my best friends kissing. John had his hand inside her opened top and was playing with her tits as they kissed and she was feeling his cock. They continued to remove each others clothes until they were naked. It was.