She and I were dressed just right for the occasion.she in a very short denim skirt ,vest top and flip flaps.I in shorts and T-Shirt.I know she was loo...ing hot cos as she walked past a hotel earlier all the lads on the balconies were whistling and cheering.Under her skirt she wore a lacy white thong(same shown in my photo album.)We reached the beach anyway.It was late after all the clubs and bars had emptied..There were a lot of people around though.We walked hand in hand along the beach and. ”“Yeah, but my path is helping. I’m getting skill bonuses like I’m specialized even for stuff that has nothing to do with being a Whore. It also looks like I am avoiding some of the penalties I’d expect for hanging out with much higher level characters and not fully pulling my weight.”“True. Your progress isn’t bad for one mini-dungeon. And the celebration after was good.”I turn to him. “I’m glad you’re still willing to work with me. Having friends and adventuring companions after I introduced. ’ ‘I’d love to, what’s the occasion?’ ‘We’ll talk about it when we see each other.’ ‘Is everything okay?’ ‘For now, yes. We’ll talk in a few.’ ‘Okay, I’ll meet you there in an hour.’ ‘Excellent.’ Sabrina was wearing a string of pearls I’d given her and a lemon yellow sundress with white polka-dots and straps that buttoned above her breasts with big white buttons and showing a lot sun-tanned cleavage. It was a great sight. She sat on the porch of my bungalow at the Cabana Club reading a menu and. He drew near me and asked if there was anything I needed. I looked at him almost unseeingly, “Give everyone the rest of the day off.” He beamed as he replied, “Yes, Sir Mr. Wolfenstein.”As soon as he had left, I said, “Secure the room.”“The room is secure.” Reported Adam.I sat at one of the desks, placing my elbows on the table, resting my forehead within my hands.I started to shiver, shake. My mind was narrowing its focus, blanking out everything but the thought, ‘I must have dodged a bullet.’.