CHAPTER 60

Jane was already flat on the floor. But when her long, incredible orgasm finally came to an end, she stayed there sprawled out and half-dead. Her body occasionally twitched spasmodically as occasional minor orgasmic aftershocks hit her.

Pretty much the same thing happened to Sandy, because her orgasm was similarly intense and prolonged. She kept valiantly maintaining her lip-lock around her son's shaft through her two full minutes of her own spasmodic convulsions. But when her orgasm came to an end shortly after Jane's did, all her energy deserted her. She had no choice but to slump all the way to the floor. She lost all contact with his privates as she went down.

Lisa was in much better shape, in part because she was a long-time veteran of incredible orgasms, but also because her orgasm was unusually epic, but still wasn't in the same league as either Jane's or Sandy's. She had no trouble remaining on her knees. In fact, when she noticed that Darrin started to weaken after his almost-orgasm, she moved her hands to help hold his legs up for a little bit.

Vicky was in much better shape than all the others, since she didn't cum or have an orgasmic close call at all. All she'd been doing was take pictures.

So she worked with Lisa to help Darrin stay standing and then carefully guide him to the one chair in the alcove. They also placed the chair up against the wall of boxes that made up one wall of the area, so his could rest his head against something.

Lisa recovered remarkably quickly, both in this instance and in general. That wasn't just lucky genetics (although that certainly helped). She was voluptuous and sexy, yes, but she was also even more physically fit than she appeared.

In her earlier life as her brother's sex slave, she had been the paragon of fitness and beauty all the way down to her red high heels, which kind of made her a role model for all the other Napali women to look up to. Although it was years later, she'd kept up her fanatical exercise regimen.

As soon as Darrin settled down in his chair, he was out like a light. His foiled orgasm wasn't that tiring in and of itself, but just prior to his latest sexual fun with Sandy, Jane had pleasured his cock for an unusually long amount of time, switching styles to keep going despite her exhaustion, and only making him cum once. It had been wonderful for him, but he was at the end of his rope, so much so that he needed to sleep.

Lisa and Vicky were chagrined. They felt it was a shame to let his stiff erection go flaccid, but they also could sense that his dick needed a serious break too. Besides, there wasn't really anything he could do, since he was out like a light.

Both Sandy and Jane were dead asleep even before Lisa and Vicky managed to reposition Darrin in the chair. In their cases, their bodies too had been so overcome that they needed to shut down for a while.

There was nothing Vicky or Lisa could do to help them, except Vicky briefly went off and got pillows to put under their heads.

The funny thing was that all three of the Douglases had taken naps not that long ago. But they had to obey their body's needs and rest some more. A big part of it was that all three of them were even more mentally worn out than physically tired. It was like their brains needed to stop all new input for a while in order to try to process what had happened so far.

After Lisa and Vicky had done all they could do to make the Douglases comfortable in the alcove, they stepped back into the central aisle so they could quietly whisper without bothering the others. But they stayed in visual range of the alcove, mostly because they so greatly enjoyed seeing the Douglases sprawled out in their glorious cummy nudity, blissfully resting.

Before saying anything, the two sexy SI assistants hugged and French kissed for a while in celebration.

Lisa was the first to break the kiss. She whispered, "Success!" She was beaming.

Vicky was beaming too. She repeated, "Success!"

Then they shared another long and lusty kiss. Their bare racks rubbed together, and their hands wandered too.

Vicky then broke their kissing to quietly comment, "Ya know, I've seen n' interacted with a good number more families than you have. But I don't think I've ever seen any family fall into The Napali Way faster than them!"

"I know!" Lisa eagerly agreed. "Now that Jane knows that Sandy has started sucking his cock, and Sandy knows the same about Jane, we've crossed another very, very key threshold. It's fantastic that Sandy's reaction was muted, because you know how there's often a big setback at that stage."

Vicky asked, "Oh? I mostly missed that. How did she react?"

"Well, fortunately, I was right there and I was able to guide her through it. I got her nearly delirious with cocksucking lust, so the usual 'jealous mother backlash' was almost a non-event. And it was brilliant how Darrin rushed to her and overwhelmed her with his kissing and fondling before she had much of a chance to speak."

Vicky said, "Yeah, that was great. He really is a natural master."

Lisa happily nodded. "He is. That's especially the case, given our worries about his youth and inexperience, and even his scrawny physique."

Vicky noted, "His uncommon stamina n' regenerative ability helps paper over other issues. In short, his cock is stiff n' ready for action nearly all the time!"

Lisa said, "Believe me, I've noticed! He is remarkable that way, even by Napali standards."

Vicky said, "It sorta blows my mind ta consider that he's so young and inexperienced. A diamond in the rough. He's bound to improve even more!"

"I know! It's really something. But that's not all. The whole family is such an inspiration already! I tell you, things couldn't be going better with both Sandy and Jane. If we can get them to lick and suck him together before we reach Honolulu, we'll set some kind of record, for sure. I think we're close to that stage already, if you can believe it. That almost never happens on the first day's plane ride!"

"For sure!" Vicky agreed just as eagerly. "I don't think it's likely for them ta have some kind of big setback between now and landin' in Honolulu, do ya?"

"Nah. Not unless he goes flaccid and stays that way the whole rest of the day. I'm sure you couldn't hear, but just before Jane's latest big orgasm, I was whispering to her about the joys of being owned by her brother."

Vicky was surprised and impressed. "You used the 'O' word, and she was okay with it?"

"I did, and she was. Isn't that special? She started out complaining after I sort of accidentally let the 'own' word slip out. I kind of downplayed it as just sex talk, spoken in the heat of the moment. But I was so encouraged with her reaction that I ran with it a little bit. By the end, thinking about being owned by him got her so very worked up that I'm sure that's a key reason why she had to fall to her knees and she climaxed as hard as she did."

"Wow!" Vicky replied, joyously kneading Lisa's ass cheeks. "MORE good news! That puts her halfway to acceptin' bein' his sex slave. She's only had one suck session with him so far, but she's already kinda leapfrogged ahead of her mother."

"Well, I wouldn't go that far," Lisa responded. She brought her hands to Vicky's front to play with her tits and pussy. "Sandy's doing pretty great too, and she's been much more conditioned by Olivia. You should have heard the way she and I were talking a little while ago. Her desire to be one of her son's personal sluts couldn't be stronger! We were openly talking about it, and plotting to make it happen. At one point, we got talking about the term 'sex pet.' Not only did she not freak out; she totally got off on it!"

"NO!"

"I'm telling you!"

"Phew! I tell ya, the only downside ta this is the Douglases are totally spoilin' us. Next year, we'll have ta go back to regular families with their regular progress."

"That's true, but maybe we can learn from them, so it doesn't quite have to be that way. For instance, I'm thinking it could be better if the families are selected earlier, and the indoctrination starts earlier and is stronger, so they can hit the ground running, right when they get on the plane. We've learned from the Douglases that things can move faster, if everything is just right."

Vicky responded, "Good points, all. But next year probably ain't the year ta do it, what with the expansion n' all."

"That's an even better reason to do it," Lisa shot back. "We're going to have to up our efforts considerably to cope with all that."

When Vicky mentioned "the expansion," she was referring to the fact that SI planned to bring about ten families to Napali, not just three. The number of free women allowed in Napali would drastically increase as well. There were various reasons for this, but the main one was that SI had approved a multi-year plan to build a second village on Napali Island, eventually doubling the island's population to about 800. One effect of that change was that there were going to be four plane flights to Napali next year, not just one. So Lisa, Vicky, and everyone else involved were going to have their work cut out for them.

Vicky said, "That's all very interestin', but we can discuss that later. I'm much more keen on hearin' 'bout what happened with our favorite family! What else happened when ya talked ta Red?"

Lisa grinned at how Vicky referred to Sandy as "Red." "Lots of good stuff happened. I'll have to think back to try to remember it all. She was surprisingly resistant to getting to commit to suck Darrin's cock the rest of the way to Napali. But I managed to break through her resistance by acting like she needed to do it for him, so he can hit the ground running when we get there in the race to find the best sluts and all the rest."

Vicky nodded knowingly. "Aaaah. That gambit. That's always a good one."

"Yeah. When I presented her serving his cock as an altruistic act to help him, of course her resistance melted. You know how kind and caring she is. So feel free to build on that when you talk to her."

Vicky nodded.

"Oh, and I kind of led her on with the idea that he still might not select her as one of his sluts."

Vicky snorted in laughter. "As if! That would make him the biggest idiot in world history!" She laughed some more at the absurdity that he would have any doubt regarding taking control of his mother.

Lisa laughed too. "I know! But you know that's a good gambit too. It's amazing how often the moms and sisters fall for that one. You know how that uncertainty can be a key motivator sometimes. But the bottom line is, all kinds of progress is being made."

Vicky nodded again. "Great. Just great news all around. It sounds like she's well on the way to warmin' up to the sex slave idea. Specially if she's already startin' ta think of herself as his 'sex pet.' You know how that's the hardest hump ta get over, by far."

Lisa pointed out, "Well, that, plus the troubles that always happen when we get to Hawaii. That can be touch and go."

Vicky nodded.

The "troubles" they were referring to was something that happened to the family members when the plane landed in Honolulu. Over the course of the flight, it always happened that they increasingly felt like they were in their own little world, a very sexual world with little to no inhibitions. But arriving in the Honolulu airport and getting off the plane was like being splashed by a cold bucket of water, forcing them to remember the reality of the rest of the outside world.

That shock was intentional. There was a wider world, after all, and giving the family members periodic chances to "sober up" caused sexual setbacks in the short term but actually helped them internalize and solidify their new feelings in the longer term.

Lisa then commented, "And that's not all. Let me tell you some more about my latest talk with Sandy. She was getting into the idea of being his 'big-titted cocksucking mommy-slut' in a very big way. That phrase has a lot of emotional power for her, even more than 'sex pet.' I played with her tits for the longest time while we talked about it."

"No! You lucky slut!"

Lisa chuckled. "I know. Perks of the job. We French kissed a bunch of times too. In fact, most of the time, we were casually fondling and kissing each other. I even briefly played with her clit at one point! Can you believe it?!"

Vicky shook her head in amazement and appreciation. Then she teased, "You lucky bitch!"

Lisa laughed at that. "I don't think she's gotten in touch with her bisexual side in a big way yet. It's more like she was so insanely aroused that she was up for anything. We haven't talked long-term yet. I think she's still shy to fully grasp and accept that being her son's suck-slut could be her lifetime devotion if she wants it. But that'll come soon."

Vicky said, "Yeah, that's so amazin' n' profound that it's scary n' dauntin'. You have ta kind a sneak up on it bit by bit, as things kinda mentally sink in."

Lisa said, "She's getting there, though. The key is that she's already completely accepted her desire to be one of his sluts, thanks mostly to the sheer intensity of her cocksucking craving. She's freely admitted that to me. You know what a key step that is for her in coming to terms with her eventual sexual slavery."

Lisa went on, "But that's not all the good news. We even talked at length about how she should accept sharing his cock with Jane. She started out very resistant and upset, like all mothers are at first. When I told her that a mother-daughter suck team could all but guarantee him choosing her as one of his sluts, that changed her feelings on Jane sucking him off in a hurry. By the time we finished talking, she was seriously going wild from my sexy suggestions about the daily joys she could have by freely sharing his cock with her!"

"Wow!" Vicky said. "I'm impressed. You work fast."

Lisa modestly protested, "It's not me; it's them. Especially her. But Jane's a darling too."

Vicky agreed. "They're such naturals. It's like they were born to suck!"

"I know. I'm seriously inspired by their passion." Lisa lowered her voice even more, and asked confidentially, "What do you think: how far should I push with the slavery idea for the rest of today?"

Vicky thoughtfully said, "It's tricky. As always, it's still a big, big difference between talkin' 'bout bein' 'owned' in a sorta a sex talk way, n' coping with actual sexual slavery with a real collar around your neck n' all! Willin' or not, it's a shocker. Plus, there's the whole unpleasant 'betrayal' aspect."

Lisa frowned at that painful topic, even as she felt at her neck, longing to feel the sex slave collar she could no longer wear. The moment she'd taken her slave collar off at her brother-master's funeral was possibly the worst moment of her entire life.

The "betrayal" mention was a reference to the fact that SI employees like Lisa and Vicky had to lie about all sorts of things at first, especially incest and sexual slavery, so when they later revealed more of the truth, family members inevitably realized they'd been lied to. Of course that made them feel hurt and betrayed, not to mention distrustful.

Vicky went on, "I think you should take it slow, for now. Start droppin' hints, in the usual way we've been trained ta do. But let's wait for the big slavery reveal until tomorrow. We're ahead a schedule with them, so there's no rush. Besides, we don't want the Douglases ta get too far ahead, even if it's smooth sailin' with 'em all the way, 'cos what if they talk about that ta the other families? You know how some comparin' a notes between families always happens in Hawaii."

"True. Okay, careful hints it will be then." Lisa noted, "You know, it's funny. We thought Sandy being celibate and almost a hermit these last five years could make her the hardest nut to crack of all the women. But I think it left her with so much pent up sexual desire that she's the lowest hanging fruit on the tree to pluck. Besides, her love for her son is as powerful as it gets, and she's just as naturally deeply submissive as we'd hoped."

"Yeah, definitely. Just look at 'em!" Vicky turned her head back to the Douglases, causing Lisa to do the same. Although they were standing in the central aisle, they still were in visual range of the others, though just barely.

Both Vicky and Lisa repositioned to get a better look at the family, while still remaining a loose embrace with each other.

Vicky asked, "Doesn't that just warm your heart, seeing 'em sprawled out n' sleepin' like that, with those great big smiles on their faces?"

Indeed, each of the Douglases were smiling to an unusual degree for somebody sleeping. It looked as if they were in the middle of experiencing a wonderful dream.

Lisa smiled too as she watched them. "Totally!"

Lisa especially adored all the cum on Jane's blissed out face. That brought back more fond memories for her. She recalled her experience as a family member on her first journey to Napali. By the second day, it seemed that her face was wet with her brother's cum the whole day long.

Lisa looked intently into Vicky's baby blue eyes. "Vic, this family, they're something special to me. I don't know what it is."

Vicky said, "Oh, come on. We've talked about this already. It's because they remind you so much of you and your family when you first started your sex slave life."

Lisa responded, "Well, yeah, of course, but I mean there's something even deeper than that. I'm sure the fact that they so perfectly fall into the Napali lifestyle is a part of it, but it's not all of it. Every year I've been a minder, the family I've taken care of reminded me of my family. But this time, it's like, a hundred times more intense! I almost feel like I'm falling in love with all three of them! For instance, Sandy. She told me during our latest talk that she considers me her new best friend, and I sincerely feel that way with her too. We just bond so well!"

Vicky looked into Lisa's dark brown eyes with concern. She didn't want to see her friend get hurt by getting emotionally attached, only to have to leave them behind in Napali.

Lisa stared at the Douglases sprawled sleeping on the floor as she spoke. "I don't mean to sound harsh, but I'm glad that I don't have your job, where I have to split my attention between three families. That means stroking and sucking three cocks. It's more action for you, for sure, but with the way my mind works, I could only ever feel loyalty and desire for one master at a time."

After a pause, she admitted, "To be honest, I'm kind of falling for Darrin in a big way. I know he doesn't look like much with his scrawny figure, but he's just a good kid all around. He's got a heart of gold, and he'd take a bullet for Sandy or Jane. Plus, his cock is PERFECT! And his stamina is unusually impressive, even as this early stage, as you've experienced first-hand. All I want is to treasure and adore his monster-sized pole!"

She licked her lips hungrily as she stared at his flaccid penis, which was in view, flopped against his left thigh. It was still shining wet from so much saliva and cum.

Vicky said, "I hear ya. The three-families-in-one part a my job is a blessin' n' a curse for me. I try not to be biased, but with the way this flight is workin' out, I keep wantin' to spend all my times with the Douglases, 'cos they're so much fun. But the fact that they're coming along ahead of schedule means I need to spend most of my time with the others."

"Not that you've been doing that!" Lisa teased, looked back into Vicky's eyes. She gave Vicky's ass a hard smack.

Vicky giggled. "I know! I'm baaaaad! I've been spendin' too much time here in the back of the plane. Like ya say, there's somethin' extra special about 'em. They're like the ideal of the perfect family SI is lookin' for. True, Darrin is young n' kinda shy, and not all that strong or good-lookin' yet. It's almost funny watching his underdeveloped body totally dominate Sandy's fuller, taller, sex goddess figure."

"I know!" Lisa shared a giggle with Vicky over that. "It just goes to show how much of sex is mental. She's starting to see him as her natural master, and that matters way more than size."

"That's true," Vicky happily agreed. "Ya can see his inner master startin' ta come out, and that's a joy to watch. He's gonna be a great one, for sure. Sandy and Jane are so lucky that they'll get ta be owned by him."

"They are." Lisa sighed longingly as she stared back at the two nude beauties sprawled out of the floor, soaked in cum and sweat. "You know I would give anything to be part of a Napali family again, but especially to be part of THEIR family. Jane is exactly like how I was at her age, and Sandy's become such a close friend in such a short time. And Darrin!"

Vicky whistled appreciatively but quietly. "Darrin! Mr. Horse Cock!" Like Lisa, she stared at his splayed out sleeping body, and especially at his wet and flaccid penis.

Lisa smiled from ear to ear. "Yeah. There's that, but there's more. Even though this is the very first day of him starting to learn to be a master, he's such a natural at it, you know? No guile, no nastiness, just kind and loving. And yet, he's already starting to dominate and humiliate them like he was born to do it!"

Vicky poked a finger into Lisa's pussy partly because it was fun, but also to get her full attention.

Lisa had been staring intently at Darrin, but she reluctantly turned her head back to resume eye contact with Vicky.

Vicky had something very significant to say. "Well, ya know, he IS gonna want n' even need three slaves, what with his libido n' stamina. I think that's obvious. Probably even three plus."

Lisa knew very well what Vicky meant by "three plus." It was considered socially unacceptable for any Napali male to take more than three slaves at any one time, since that was "taking" more than the three-to-one ratio. Such cases usually didn't last long, if only because of the social disapproval.

However, some guys were so virile and/or popular that they wound up with three slaves plus a revolving door of other women, drawn from the pool of unattached "free women," who loved to help keep him exceedingly sexually satisfied on a fairly regular basis. Sometimes, there could be resentment and jealousy issues when a man got to be a little too popular.

Lisa suddenly felt her heart racing fast, because this was such an emotional issue for her. She said, "I know where you're going with this. You're saying I might have a chance to be his third slave."

"Exactly." Vicky gave her a playful, hopeful wink. She also wiggled a bit, causing her tits to rub more against Lisa's.

Lisa sighed, as she brought her hands back to fondle Vicky's fantastic ass cheeks. "Please don't get my hopes up! I told you I'm kind of falling for him already, and you know how dangerous that is. I'm going to get my heart broken again."

"But you might have a chance," Vicky suggested. "He COULD pick ya as his third slut, ya know. It does happen to SI employees sometimes. But it won't happen if you're not willin' ta open your heart ta the possibility."

Lisa sighed sadly. "Please don't say that. I don't even want to think about that at this point. You know how it is with women like us who have had masters. We're used goods, like yesterday's newspapers. No young guy wants someone with all that baggage, not when he can start fresh."

"You call it baggage; I call it experience. For starters, everyone knows you're one a the top cocksuckers in Napali, which makes ya one of the best in the whole world. You're a Third Level Red Heel, for cryin' out loud! You're a cocksuckin' legend! Ya haven't even used half a what your mouth can do on him yet, or you'd kill the poor guy!" Vicky chuckled.

Lisa was too modest to say anything about it, but it was true. It likely would take weeks, if not months, for him to improve his sexual powers even more before she could hope to use something close to her full oral abilities on him. And she was due to leave the family behind in three weeks' time at the most. So it was unlikely he would ever get to enjoy the full extent of her oral talents, except for very limited bursts. The problem was that she'd inevitably make him cum if she went all-out for more than a minute or two, and quick ejaculations were the opposite of the Napali style.

Vicky told her, "If I were a stud like him n' wanted ta pick a third slave, I'd pick one with lotsa experience. There are so many other ways your experience would be great for him and his whole family. With you leadin' by example, Sandy n' Jane could learn from the best how ta be perfect slaves. Maybe they could avoid a lotta the usual mistakes n' setbacks in the early years."

Lisa sighed again. "Yeah, that all sounds good, in theory, but you know how rarely it happens in real life. When we get to Napali, he'll fall hard for some super hot busty young thing and have her worshiping his cock in a matter of days. We know how it goes. I'll probably have to watch him slip away from me even before it's my time to go. Besides, I don't want to get my hopes up. It's going to be hard enough as it is to have to leave him, and them, in just a couple of weeks. I can't get too attached!"

Vicky said, "Well, never say never, that's all I say. You're uncommonly sexy and talented even by Napali standards, n' ya know it."

"And older," Lisa griped. "I'm twenty-fucking-nine, only four years younger than Sandy! He's going to want a teen hottie as his third slave. They always do."

"There is that," Vicky admitted. "But anyway, we need ta do some more plannin' before they wake up. What should we do with 'em from here?"

Lisa glanced over at the Douglases. "Let them rest some more, for starters."

"They could rest for a long time," Vicky pointed out. "Even though they've had naps - heck, Jane kinda had two already - the downside a them gettin' so far ahead a schedule is that it's like they've been runnin' a sexual marathon. Both physically AND mentally."

Lisa said, "I know. But if they sleep a while, then so be it. We've been pushing them hard, really hard. It's paid off in a big way, but now we can afford to let them get some much deserved rest. They've earned it."

Vicky nodded, but then said, "What about him goin' flaccid though? He's had a whole buncha orgasms already! You were sayin' a couple a minutes ago that that could be our biggest backlash danger, n' I agree. We have all kindsa things plan for when we get to Honolulu were he's really gonna need a fully erect cock. Do you think it's time for Plan B?"

"Plan B" was the nickname within the SI staff for giving the son in each family a Viagra-like male libido pill at some point. Plan B was a misnomer for these flights, because the use of those pills always happened eventually, since keeping each son constantly erect and aroused was such a vital part of SI's plans to keep the women so continually aroused and overwhelmed that they never got all the way off the wild ride until they were fully committed to their new lifestyle.

Over the years, SI had actually come up with their own special male aphrodisiac. It didn't change erectile quality, but it increased the number of erections and shortened the post-ejaculatory refractory period. The company could have made a fortune going public with it, but the company leaders saw profit as a means to an end, not the end in and of itself.

SI's true end was a decades-long secret mission: to eventually spread the Napali lifestyle to the whole world, if possible. Currently, there wasn't much SI could do to further that plan, since the Napali sexual culture was so much at odds with the general world sexual culture. The Plan B pill could help with the mission eventually, but releasing it publicly now was seen as dangerous and possibly counterproductive. (It was dangerous because all aspects of SI's sexual operations were cloaked in total secrecy, and a male sexual "wonder pill" might draw too much attention.)

But for now, at least the pill got a lot of daily use on Napali, as well as in the secret SI community in Hawaii, with no adverse side effects.

In a way, the Napali society was like a colony of lab rats, a testing ground for new ideas, as well as for Plan B and other secret new inventions, in order to perfect a "sexual paradise" way of living. Meanwhile, SI waited decades and decades for conditions to improve elsewhere enough to spread that lifestyle to others who would be receptive to it.

Lisa licked her lips some more as she stared at Darrin's flaccid penis. "Even our super stud has to be coming to the end of his natural limits, don't you think?"

"For sure," Vicky replied. "By my calculation, he's climaxed eight times already. Is that what ya figure too?"

"Definitely. He told me seven a while back, and you can see climax number eight written all over Jane's face."

The two gorgeous minders looked back to Jane's cum-splattered face, and smiled knowingly.

Vicky noted, "In case you're curious, I gave Ramon and Trevor their first Plan B pills at lunch. They haven't climaxed nearly as much as Darrin has yet, but both of 'em have been erect pretty much the entire time. And Ramon especially has been pleasured nearly constantly."

Lisa was surprised. "Really?!"

"Yeah, but it's been almost all handjobs from Emily, plus some titfuckin' fun. Not much direct action from Maria or Rosalita yet, though I hope we're gettin' close."

"Oh." Lisa was secretly pleased to confirm that Darrin was still significantly ahead of the other two boys.

Vicky was also gazing at Darrin's penis. "So what do we do about our naughty boy, here?"

"Well, next time he has a drink, slip a pill in there." (The Plan B pill could be converted into a colorless, odorless liquid which was put in drinks, allowing its use to go totally undetected.) "But there's no need to hurry things up too much. Even with him using that, there are natural limits. If he cums too much today, his penis is going to be too physically sore for him to have as much fun on tomorrow's flight."

Vicky nodded. "Good point." Then, after a pause, she asked, "What about our female Plan B?"

Over the years, SI had developed pills to help with female arousal as well. A large portion of Jake Samson's fortune had gone into scientific research to help bring about his larger sexual societal vision, and it still has a major portion of SI's budget. Directly boosting a woman's arousal was still an elusive goal, but there were pep pills to boost energy levels, which helped with the sometimes extremely prolonged cocksucking, as well as pills to lessen the pain of jaw and mouth soreness, and still other pills for various purposes.

But thanks to Napali's three-to-one sex ratio, plus women's natural ability to climax much more frequently, it was the male arousal that was always the limiting factor anyway. Women could have sex all day long, cumming dozens and dozens of times. It's just that conditions almost never aligned to make that happen... except in Napali.

Lisa shook her head at Vicky. "Nah. Sandy and Jane are doing great all on their own. I much prefer a pure 'au naturale' experience for them. Maybe later, if they simply get too tired to suck, we could ask them if they want an energy boost."

She said, "With the boys, we really have no choice, since everything hinges on them staying erect most of the time. It also helps boost their confidence if they think that they keep getting erect and staying that way all on their own. They need all the confidence they can get in order to turn into masters of their mothers and sisters in a matter of days. But with the women, I think it's a bit unethical to give them something without them knowing."

Vicky nodded again. "Agreed. And I'm really proud how they've been such troopers on their own. I'm rootin' for them ta keep goin' like that."

Lisa and Vicky walked off back through the curtains to Vicky's rest station in the middle of the plane. They sat down for another long debriefing, where they continued to update each other with whatever it was the other one didn't take part in or see and thus probably didn't know about.

That didn't take more than fifteen minutes. They would have loved to take part in some more celebratory kissing and playing around, but Vicky had to get back to the two other families. There were no big crises with them yet, but overall progress was frustratingly slow, compared to how swimmingly things were developing with the Douglases.

Lisa went back to the two rows of seats the Douglases were usually at and took another rest herself, but she was too keyed up to sleep. Plus, due to her remarkable physical fitness, she didn't need to nap.

She didn't have much to do to pass the time after she and Vicky had gotten caught up on everything. However, Vicky had mentioned how she'd taken many photos of Jane's first time sucking her brother's cock, and there were more photos on the same digital camera from the earlier "photo shoot" involving herself, Vicky, Sandy, and especially Sandy's cummy face.

So Lisa happily passed the time going through the pictures, admiring the good ones and deleting the bad ones. There were many hundreds of photos to go through, because both she and Vicky took the approach of snapping as many pictures as possible, then winnowing them down later.

Lisa greatly enjoyed seeing the photos Vicky took of Jane's blowjob, because she'd missed nearly all of it, but the pictures essentially told the story. She was able to see exactly how Jane had sucked and sucked, then gotten tired and switched to titfucking for a while, then recharged enough to resume her cocksucking, and so on.

What impressed Lisa was the sheer duration of Jane's time pleasuring her brother's cock. One could actually see that in the photos, as Jane's face grew tired and then exhausted, as well as her initially clean face gradually wound up sopping wet with sweat, tears, and especially the facial Darrin gave her.

Lisa liked the later photos much more, when it was obvious that Jane was dead tired, but her love and lust for her brother was so great that she doggedly continued to stroke and suck his cock, well beyond all reasonable expectations for anyone's first real blowjob.

It reminded Lisa of her own time as a sex slave. She recalled countless sex sessions, where she and her mother were pushed to the brink of total exhaustion from so many hours of sucking and fucking their master. It was physically taxing, sure, but those were her favorite memories.

Lisa's brother-master Matthew had died three years ago. Even since his death, she had pushed all memories of him out of her mind as much as she possibly could, because it was too painful for her. But she was realizing that enough time had passed that she could revel in her memories of her six years as his sex slave and feel more joy than sorrow.

It was like a big weight was lifted from her shoulders. She credited her job as minder for the Douglases to bring her to that welcome point, because she wouldn't have been forced to reexamine her Napali years so much without them pushing her out of her comfort zone.

Lisa checked on the Douglases in the alcove from time to time. More than an hour had passed, and all three of them were still dead to the world.

After a while, Darrin had very nearly slumped off his chair, even with the wall of boxes behind him, so Lisa carefully guided him to the floor, letting him rest between Sandy and Jane, with a pillow for his head too. She kind of hoped he would wake up while she was moving him, but he didn't.

Lacking much else to do, she thoroughly wiped herself clean with a wet towel. Then she brought some wet but room temperature towels to the alcove and carefully wiped each of the Douglases clean of their sweat and cum. In Jane's case, she was obliged to wipe her cummy face completely clean because so much time had passed that Darrin's cum had gotten dry and gross. She couldn't reach every part of their bodies at once, but if one of them rolled over, she'd get that side of them too.

She rather hoped that all of her wiping would cause at least one of them to wake up, but they were so dead to the world that they even slept through that.

More time passed. Lisa was glad that she'd moved Darrin where she did, because after a while, both of them seemed to know who he was even while they were sleeping, since they eventually wound up cuddled up against him. Lisa moved the pillows under their heads to keep them comfy.

Eventually, Sandy even ended up holding her son's flaccid penis in her hand.

Lisa took that as a very positive sign. It signaled that Sandy already was starting to see her son, and especially her son's cock, as the center of her universe.

Lisa knew the feeling very well. Back when she was a sex slave, she often slept with her brother's flaccid cock in her hand. Sometimes in the middle of the night she would wake up from feeling it get erect, and then she'd contentedly suckle on his stiff pole while he slept, giving him very good dreams.

Such fond memories made her ache for days gone by. Even through working for SI kept her busy, her life was a shadow of what it used to be in her Napali sex slave years.

She went back to the usual two rows she and the Douglases sat in, and took another look through the photos on the digital camera.

This time, she was especially interested to see the close-up of the cummy mess on Sandy's face. She also felt like she was going to tear up from the sheer emotionality of it all when she stared at the photos of Sandy's facial and thought of the countless times she'd seen her mother Norah looking almost exactly like that, including having the same euphoric facial expression.