"Nowfuck off and find someone else to bother," she said contemptuously asshe thrust him away. Bent double and with his hands cradling his balls,spotty...face staggered away, followed by his, silent, partner.I looked at Alice in admiration. "You had better close your mouth beforea fly gets in," she said with a laugh. "A girl has to learn a few tricksin order to survive these sorts of event. I don't think he will betroubling anyone for a few hours, but I guess we had better move on justin case he. Whenever my parents spoke of my grandfather they referred to him in that manner, and I could indeed hear the quote marks around the words as they spoke them.Great-Grandfather McKesson was 'Bull' McKesson, and he, as was his father, were local legends and forces of nature in the region that included coastal North Carolina, having achieved the status of 'Captains of Industry' to hear Grandfather McKesson speak of it. And yes, once again there were unspoken but well understood quotes associated. Debbie did not know why, maybe it was the drink, but she felt a bit strange about the brief conversation that she had just had. All her sexual adventures, whether good or otherwise, had been with males although she did rather fancy one of the female teachers when she was at school almost forty years previously.A little later Debbie was laughing at something that had been said and she turned her head and her eyes met those of the woman that she had spoken to at the bar. The woman was looking. ..not if she couldn't somehow make them stop...and the chances of that were slim.Feeling the cum slide down her face and body and dry on her dark skin, she hung her head, trying to ignore the stinging pain from the sun and the headaches it caused. Her temple throbbed and her eyes stung, the insides of her eyelids still way too illuminated for her. How could it have come to this? How could she have ever trusted them? Unbidden memories began to drift upwards through her increasingly clouded.