She walked to each group and handed them the rule sheet and said that only the person with the sheet was allowed to give the team’s answer. To his s...rprise, she gave him the sheet. And, maybe not so coincidentally, there was now a reason for the others to talk to him.Grinning inside he started, “Let’s all introduce ourselves. I am James.”One of the girls spoke “I am Susan. This is Lynne and he’s Tom.”“Okay, well let’s go over the rules,” James said and then quickly read out the rules. “I assume. She was five foot eight, with curves in all the right places! This girl was all female! No dicks to spoil her looks! He appreciated the wide spread of her hips, trim flat tummy, and the full firm breasts that added up to an exciting hourglass look. He was glad to see that she was at least a DD, but since she was well under six foot, she hadn't turned into an abomination! It may have been a bit narcissistic on his part, but he adored her long red hair that so exactly matched the shade of his. Now it was the end of summer and tomorrow I would be leaving.I was wearing the bathing suit she had left behind. I pulled it off in a single motion and stood there with it wadded up in my hands. I held it to my nose and took a deep breath. Her smell was gone, just like she was. I walked further out until the water was up to my shoulders, and then heaved it out further into the water. My chest heaved in huge sob. Tears flowed down my face."Fuck me, it was only a fling," I screamed over the roar. Part II It wasn't long before the thirty-first day arrived. About noon, Sarabande decidedto take a break from her tour of the webs. She slipped under a large bramblebush and into a clearing full of tall grass. There it still was, almost concealedfrom view by herbage deliberately placed. It was a little gingerbread house,of the kind fairies often built with their magic. Sarabande had seen Wendyand Athanaric come this way a week or so before. So she had snuck up behindthem and watched as they.