. My Mistress (audibly incredulous): "What? I can't spare that much cash!" Official: "I'm sorry, but rules are rules, you know. Your slave will haveto... stay here until you leave the island ... or until you can have the moneysent from your bank perhaps? If you need a slave during your visit, we canrecommend a slave hire service." My Mistress argued for a while, but to no avail; at last she conceded, "OK,if that's the way it has to be. I do have the name of someone on the islandwho may be kind. I have been since long fascinated with the idea of having sex with married women. But unfortunately I had never got this opportunity until sometime ago. It is just not the sex with a married woman which interests me but the whole process of seduction, taking another man’s wife to bed; touching, kissing biting, licking and exploring all those forbidden areas; seeing the wild ecstasy on the women’s face as you pleasure her to orgasm is what turns me on.My life was about to change when I met this. Hedecided to trust that feeling. "Are you the magician?" he asked,breaking an expectant silence that had lasted for several seconds.The old man let out a little laugh. "It sounds funny when people call mea magician or a wizard," he said, "but I'm fine with that. It's justthat I get this mental image of a crazy guy who's wearing a pointed hatand a cloak when I think of wizards, and that's not really me." But... Are you him?" The Magical Mystery Man, at your service," he said with another. . What the fuck?" he mumbled as he continued to dig deeper into the case. A moment later, he pulled out two extra batteries and two solar chargers. "Whoever packed this shit sure as hell believed in redundancy," he said, letting out a chortle.After trying another battery in the computer with the same result, he hooked the chargers to the batteries, grabbed up his armaments, and made his way outside to place the chargers and two of the batteries on a big rock in the sunlight.Back inside the.