She also realized that she was a bit wet between her legs. It was like how she felt when she passed the boys locker room. She couldn’t stop herself ... soon she lost all control she spread herself on the bed & felt her entire smooth body with her hands occasionally stopping at all the sensitive spots. Some part of her was really nervous & scared of what she was doing & yet another part just kept prodding her on. She found herself closing her eyes & submitting herself to the divine joys of flesh.. I tried to move it but it didn’t work.A face, the face of an angel moved hazily in front of me and I saw glossy red lips move but couldn’t hear what, if anything, was said. I passed out. When I next came to the face was still there, smiling at me reassuringly and I asked her who she was but she must have been foreign because she didn’t answer. I saw the sheen of her almost black hair and the sparkle in her eyes. I was suddenly tired, desperately tired and darkness fell again.“Well, you’ve been. We are not going to battle with the bikinis this year. Pack two, finish up in here, and meet me in the car. Now!” screeched Jay.“ I hate it when he’s right,” she whispers to herself and then packs 6 bikinis. She exits her apt with a black rolling suitcase in tow behind her, a white mesh beach bag over her shoulder, an oversized bright white cotton floppy hat on her head, sunglasses shielding her eyes from the sun, a knitted black halter top loosely cups her perky twins, and a long flowing. While conversations were ongoing, Tyke was inching her way towards ‘home.’“And where do you think you’re going, young lady?”“Home ... Junior has already told you to mind your own business,” Tyche said.Bad move, kid. Very bad.“And where is home?” asked the CPA employee.“Sailing Vessel Flint,” and she pointed.“The Marina? You can’t live at the Marina, it’s not an address.” The sailing vessel finally registered. “A BOAT!” she shrieked. “School students can’t live on a boat.”“I’m not a student. I.