Our relationship is strictly them coming to my island and having fun. While I, on the lookout for my next pleasure toy I can find. Good for me I always have Abraham inside the midst of the party trying to get me a girl.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you, what did you say?" A young lady in her early twenties asked Abraham. This was in the middle of a party and it was late at night. Many young women were present, also men who brought their girlfriends to have a good time.
The minimum people invited to my island was one hundred people, no more no less. Tickets sold out fast, the parties thrown in my island were all over the town and many people spoke of the fun they have in my island every weekend from Friday to Sunday.
Early in the morning they would all leave me alone and I would regain my sanity again cause I gotta tell you, the noise and loud music turned the beast in me.
