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He quickly slid himself into the narrow passage and closed the hidden hatch above him, seeing the dim lights illuminating the twenty three rungs below him.Reaching the bottom he turned around and punched another code into the wall and the small box beside it opened. He entered the saferoom, or as he thought of it, the 'Bunker' where he could retreat to if the Island was ever attacked.
A small hatch appeared with a ladder heading down, barely visible in the moonlight.Seeing her side on as she lifted the towel, her body taught and firm, her breasts pert and round, Edwin slipped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself as he watched her dry herself.She moved too quickly for him though, drying herself rapidly then slipping under the sheet on her bed, settling down to go to sleep.Add in organising supplies and planning for every contingency, and it was no wonder he felt exhausted.It was two in the morning and high time he had some stress relief.The one hundred and thirty eight cameras hidden around the island were numbered, making the system incredibly simple to operate.
Simply type in the letter for the screen then the camera number, hit enter and that's what you saw.
He bypassed the main doors to the kitchen and entered the small courtyard that served the dual purpose of somewhere to store the trash and somewhere the chefs and porters could sneak out to for a smoke.
Casually he glanced around and seeing no-one he slipped over to the backdoor of the pastry kitchen and entered a code in the keypad, a different code from the one normally used to open the door.
I've got three more novel-length tales written and a fouth nearly completed. It had been a really long day, and only midway through what was bound to be a long week.
It had begun with his friend Danny's death two days ago, and since then the Island had been a hive of activity getting things prepared.
Threads: The Island By: Jammy Jimmy Author's note: This story contains incest.