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juice. She went with a bottle of the glacier water.
    Leaning back against her seat, she tried hard not to think about what would be happening tonight as it simply made her too nervous. Especially whenever she thought about the huge butt plug that was wedged inside her ass. It had turned out to be state of the art with temperature control, heating her anal muscles to perfection, slowly inflating day by day with minimal discomfort.
    Early this morning, she’d had her personal stylist come over to trim and style her hair as well as wax her pussy and anal area in preparation for tonight. In every physical way, she was ready. Physically, she wanted to be shared as she enjoyed it. But, despite having had the experience twice, she was still nervous. Closing her eyes, she kept herself calm by listening to the soft, classical music that flowed through the interior.
    Before long, they arrived at the small New York airport reserved for the rich and powerful where Ryland’s private jet was waiting to whisk her away. Once safely in the air, she was catered to by a pretty and very polite flight attendant who served her a light fruit and vegetable plate with some of Lily’s favourites such as chocolate-dipped strawberries and bananas, sweet baby carrots, sticks of celery with an assortment of dips along with a dish of beluga caviar. To top off the tasty treats, dessert came in a form of a miniature slice of Swiss chocolate cheesecake drizzled with edible gold flakes.
    Complementing her dinner, she opted for a cup of low-caf Indonesian coffee, followed by a couple of cool mints to freshen her breath. Lord, but she needed fresh breath for what she was about to do.
    Lily’s excitement and nervousness grew as the pilot’s voice suddenly came over the intercom.
    “Ms Tiffany, we will begin the descent momentarily. Please put on your seatbelt. Once you have your seatbelt on, you’ll see the privately owned Elizabeth Islands out your window. They’re just north of the infamous Martha’s Vineyard and south of the Massachusetts mainland.”
    After putting on her restraint, Lily gazed out of the window at the breathtaking view of small green islands nestled in blue ocean waters. Sailboats and yachts dotted the white-crested waves and her heart skipped with excitement at the sandy beaches. As the plane began a slight mid-air turn, the pilot continued to speak. “The island of Martha’s Vineyard is appearing in the distance.”
    Yes, she could see a large island to the south.
    “Almost one fifth of the island is dedicated to conservation, with many wildlife sanctuaries and refuges and lighthouses. If you choose to explore the island you may reach it from your destination island via ferry or private yacht. On the Vineyard you will have access to many scenic cycling and hiking trails, an array of water sports, and excellent fishing to name a few of the adventures you can experience.”
    It sounded heavenly. She loved nature and she loved the outdoors and lighthouses. Ryland had picked well for this adventure. For a split second her tummy hollowed out with anxiety once again as she remembered why she was coming here. But then the pilot’s voice continued with more information as the plane began its descent.
    “Just below is the island you will be visiting. There’s a beach estate, several private beaches, a wedding gazebo, and a private airfield. We will make land in about two minutes.”
    Gosh, it was so beautiful. Most of the island looked pristine. Sapphire-blue waters surrounded lush green and she caught glimpses of several white sandy beaches. As the plane’s wheels hit the tarmac, Lily’s nervousness increased. Who had Ryland picked for her this time?
    Calm down. You’ll find out soon enough .
    Moments later, as she descended the jet’s steep stairs with her small carry-on bag, her mouth opened in shock at the stunning sight laid out in front of her. The pilot had mentioned a beach estate and he wasn’t kidding. The huge