Women gathered together for their own protection, hiding from the men. They built bonds between themselves, learning how to defend themselves from the...animals that wanted them, wanted their flesh, their sex, and to implant another just creature of raw, animalistic desire like them inside any woman.Technology died an agonizing demise until there was none left, and no one left with the expertise to fix that which was broken. The cities became jungles. Women fled to the safety of seclusion deep in. It was one of my favourite spots to be alone, but then I saw somebody already lying cosily in the warm sand. I just wanted to go further down the beach when a voice called out to me and yelled: Hello! I went a bit closer and a young man waved at me. Approaching even closer he said, that I shouldn't be afraid, that he was on holidays he-re and that he really liked this place because of its soothing solitude. As I just stood there I was very aware that he was utterly naked. I squatted down at. A rain that didn't seem likely to relent in our lifetimes. In the dim gloom of an early night, wrapped in the chill brought on by the damp. Even building up the fire didn't do much good. It had that cheery cellophane glow of a fireplace display model. While it looked cozy and warm, it radiated all the heat of a 60-watt bulb.Even if the fun had run out after fifteen minutes, the rainfall remained hypnotic. We sat out there for nearly another hour, barely talking, occasionally poking at the fire.. "Shall we put your clubs on the cart? I'd be honored if you would ride with me." How else am I supposed to give you more lessons?" he kidded me.Michael walked out of the back with a set of clubs and Mark was following him. Steve was browsing in the pro shop and picked up a dozen balls. He was headed to the counter when Bob walked in. "John, Phil, how are you guys?" Great!" I said, "Tom, Frank, and George are hitting balls. The rest us are here. Let's get loaded up and play some golf!" I was.