I had them kidnapped and taken to my private island to be my sex slaves.” I laughed. We ate once again on the lanai so they wouldn’t have to dress. Oh…no more ‘Master;’ you need to call me by my name…John. I kissed them and caressed their heads giving them ice chips and sips of water as they slowly overcame the effects of the anesthesia. We had just left Auckland for the final leg when I advised Dan that he would continue on to Honolulu after dinner and that he’d have four of the women as his passengers. Ohhh. I don’t know what I’ll do with this.”
“It’s simple, my darling; spend it. I want some of that, too.”
Their banter continued for several minutes and while it did I was swiftly losing control.
