1. The Island, Chapter 31


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    while the party guests stood up in confusion. “Look what we have here!” sang out Alexis, and I groaned inwardly as I saw John and Logan pulled into view. “Trespassers!” “What are you two doing here?” Samantha asked angrily. “I know you saw the “NO TRESPASSING” sign we put up on the trail. This place is for team members and guests only.” “I…I…” John sputtered, his arm twisted behind his back and a spear in his face. Logan was restrained by two girls who were tying his hands and feet together briskly. He looked too shocked to speak. “Well?” demanded Alexis. “Answer her!” “We were…out taking a walk. And we saw a fire.” He looked around desperately. “We didn’t see anything.” I shook my head ruefully. Dude, you’re in the middle of a bunch of naked girls. Of course you’re seeing something. Logan’s rolling eyes fixed on me. “Master Connor! Help! Get us out of here!” “Guys, face it: you’re busted. Confess, apologize, and take your punishment like men. Don’t turn into groveling babies. Show some honor.” He looked at me in pained silence, then squared his shoulders. “We were spying on you. We followed you guys because we were curious. We didn’t expect to see…all this,” he finished lamely. John initially looked mutinous as Logan spilled the beans, but the starch went out of him as he realized no one would believe his denials. His face fell forward as his head hung low, his blonde hair hanging over his eyes. “We’re sorry. We didn’t come here to be peeping toms. We just wanted to see ...
    what everyone was up to. We were being nosy. We didn’t mean any harm.” “No trespassing means just that,” Alexis said severely. “You can’t just walk away from this. We take our privacy seriously.” She turned to Mary and Hannah, and they conferred for a moment. Janie sidled over to me. “Should we intervene?” “No. These girls have their own way of dealing with guys. They’re tough but fair.” I chuckled. “These two are in for a night they are never going to forget.” Mary spoke, looking at me the whole time. “Normally, the punishment for trespassing on the hunting camp is death.” She gave me a wink as the two boys’ eyes bugged out. “But since Dr. Connor and Ms. Scarlatti are your coaches and can vouch for you, we will suspend the death sentence. You will only be punished for spying on girls.” “What...,” John swallowed through a dry throat. “What will the punishment be?” he squeaked. “You’ll see soon enough,” said Mary harshly. She turned to Alexis. “Strip them.” The boys began squirming, but they were held fast. Several girls pushed them to the ground, none too gently, and held them while their restraints were removed long enough for their clothes to be pulled from their bodies. They were then levered onto their feet again, and each bound between two trees in a position that was painfully familiar to me. They were both fairly muscular, fit young men, and I heard murmurs of appreciation from the girls as they checked out the now naked teen boys. Their skin was tanned from days in the ...
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