We watched them head out to sea in the general direction of Colonsay."There was renewed cheering at this and the Churchmen produced flasks of uisge be...atha which were passed round in celebration. I looked sideways at Kirsty and then back to the two men."Thank you, but please do not name me Lord." A feast! We will prepare a feast to thank god, St. Columba and Scott mac Fergus the Norse-slayer for our deliverance!" The senior Churchman cried."The Norse-slayer! The Norse-slayer!" The islanders took. You know they have a plan." They all agreed and went to class.Class was over by 6 and they went to their apartment to get ready for the party which, for these guys it was not hard. They were already good looking. So all they did was change clothes and play video games and talk about how they were going to get over on these bitches at the party. They had agreed first no sex on any of them but to tease them till they couldn’t stand it. They laugh about it for a good 30 mins so, now it 7:00 pm.. Heaven knows, I do, too. But I just can’t.”Stephanie sighed, “I know.”We lay together for twenty minutes before Stephanie finally got up and took my hand to pull me up. She pulled me into a tight hug, then raised her face for a kiss. I lowered my lips to hers and we exchanged a soft, sexy, loving French kiss.“Thanks, Steve,” she sighed.We walked back up the path hand-in-hand, dropping hands when we reached Overlook. We walked the short distance to the house and played pool until lunchtime. We. Taking deep breaths I feel the tenseness of my muscles ease. The pain of my spread anus slowly dies down to be replaced only with the feeling of being filled by your member. Feeling the grip of my sphincter release a little you press a bit deeper into me. Freezing once more as my muscles tighten again in protest.Leaning far forward you kiss my ear before whispering, ?You trust me, don’t you slave?? Turning my head to look over my shoulder at you I smile and shake my head. ?Oh yes Master,.