"My name is Andrea."It was the first time I heard her speak. She looked at me and smiled, almost affectionately, like she knew who I was."...give me y...ur hand Andrea..." I pleaded.The snow seemed to cover the sky. It was almost like a dream.She slipped away."Andrea!"I woke up in bed.Funny.It was just a dream.My heart was beating like crazy.I sat up and tried to remember her face. I swear I've never seen her before in my life.I grabbed my phone from the table to see the time.11:02 Friday17. We all had four garments. If nobody won the hole, nothing came off. If there was a winner, he or she removed a garment from everyone else. Lost garments were to be left on the green, or the next tee. The highest score after 18 holes lost a garment too, unless he or she was already naked. However we were dressed, that was how we stayed until we drove home. The player with the low score for the round rode home fully dressed. If there was a tie, the winners would have a sudden death play off.As I. I chatted with this group of people, it was one man, his wife, and their much younger girlfriend. They loved groupsex and had just lost their previous boy toy. We talked for a long time, but I was very very nervous. Not only would it be my first time doing anything other than one on one sex, but the male had proposed something new to me. He wanted to suck my dick too. Now, I wasn't completely opposed to this, in the heat of the moment I figured it would be ok. I do have to admit, I had even. Where they picked up their merchandise, I don’t know. It was the topic of quiet discussion throughout the bazaar. Some said that they were families who had tried to escape the cities; others said they had sold themselves, knowing that they would be fed. Still, others said that the sellers had built themselves a nice little para-military who raided farms, ranches, and towns. The scene was eerily similar to what they told us about back in school. Slave auctions of the 1850s and 60s. The.