“Good,” I replied “I’m easy to keep.”“You’re kinda right about one thing, though...”“And that is?” I questioned.“Air conditionin....” She rolled off me. “I don’t like being sticky...”“Let’s go rinse down, then.” A quick shower was something I allowed myself when I wasn’t worried about water. I’d even pumped riverwater up to shower with, if it was a relatively clean river, but here ... no. Too much silt. Too much vegetation.She bounced out of bed, still naked. I followed her. Uncharacteristically. As I made my way to the bar It was crowded. I felt so many guys touching and grabbing at my ass and my tits. I felt myself get horny! It felt great. When I finally got to the Bar and the Bartender said. Damn baby you hot! What can I get you? I smiled and pushed my tits out and leaned over and asked for a drink that will match my tits. He smiles and goes I got something for you! He hands me back an orangeish yellow colored drink. I ask what it is? He tells me it’s a Sex on the beach. I smile and. Why did she tell him everything about her real life??After all, she initially intended it just to be a light hearted relationship over the internet.Yet, he was so assertive and inspiring when he chatted with her that she felt mesmerized by him and wanted to tell him whatever he wanted to know.And now here she was in her wedding dress thinking of her online Master instead of the groom. During their online relationship, she shared everything with him, even showing him pictures of herself, along. “Oh, Michael, I didn’t know that you could recover so quickly. Come on, I can always manage one more for you.”The three men laughed, and the first man poked at Mary’s pussy with his cock head. At this moment, Michael sensed that there was something wrong and rushed from among the bushes. He saw the three men with one of them about to penetrate Mary, and that caused him to explode with anger. Like all of the other adults in the community, Michael had practiced shooting the odd pistol, and he was.