Tears were seen on every man’s face, as none could hold back the pain of seeing their family and clan like that. The others sailed another five more...miles to their hiding spot and five men disembarked and pushed off the birlinn. They made their way to the horses and untied them, taking four each and rode back within minutes to their encampment. The birlinns were beached and men were waiting to board the horses as they came up. The horses were loaded and rowed across the narrow channel to the. I could see a number of beauticians looking after clients, doing their nails et cetera. The clientele is exactly what I hoped, young, hot women with oversized breasts, fake tans et cetera et cetera. I asked to speak to the owner and explained the situation.The owner (a slightly more refined and slightly older version of clientele) reassured me she knew exactly what I wanted. Nothing was to be functional, everything to shout out to the world "I am a bimbo". She showed me through to the hair. Vicky expertly snipped off the woman's adult diaper that had been used to secure any leaking substances, and turned her head upon seeing a dried, dark substance within before tossing it in a biohazard bin. No temperature would need to be taken, so Carlos took some photographs of her peaceful, stark-naked toe-tagged corpse before a plastic tarp was thrown over her, too, and she was wheeled out pale, stiff, and stinky feet first into the hallway.Now, it was finally time for them to begin. It was on the beach and separated from the water by nothing but white sand and clumps of rough grass. I slowly sipped a fruity drink with more alcohol than I would normally have in a month.It was still too early for dancing, and a little late for dinner. Even if I wanted to eat, I was too angry to order anything. Instead, I watched the sunset while I very quickly got drunk. Somewhere between my third and forth drink I noticed him. His powerful arms raising and falling through the water with.