So Ron and I basically fucked our way down through Europe, reaching the Greek island of Ios after exhausting about every deviant sexual idea we had. W...ll, almost.Ios is a small island and doesn't really have any tourist attractions. Nothing to see, like ancient ruins or museums. No big festivals or concerts. And honestly, it doesn't even have interesting architecture like Greece is known for.But what Ron and I had heard while traveling around Europe is that Ios has a great nightlife with lots. She had nowhere to go and she needed her grandfather to pay for her college education so she could be able to get out of that small town someday. She had no relatives and most of the people she knew were living in poverty so it was impossible to even get a job that would pay her school fees. He has already fucked me so it won’t make a difference if he does it one more time, she thought, I have to let him have his way before he gets too angry.She walked slowly and stopped before him, staring at. It was early afternoon and you were already tired from what you were put through this morning. While the day had its highlights such as kissing behind a tree, even up in a tree, and playfully rolling on the ground after Bruce pushed you. It was also relentless. When you heard you’d be going on a date, naturally, you chose your best outfit with your favorite heels. Now, you’re tired with mud on your clothes and feet as you carry your high heels in your hand that you swear are getting heavier.. "I feel a little stubble. It's probably not a good idea to go a wholeweek without shaving. But at least it's not as hairy as it was lasttime." Last time had been Tom's first for shaving. "I suppose its worthone girlie point if you do a good job." Just one?" Tom had been hoping for more. At this rate he'd never get toten points. "What if I do under my arms too?" Ok. Legs and underarms." She smiled impishly. "Two girlie points." Only two?" Tom asked disappointedly. "Last week it was five." Last.