That's right, the second figure was Alice, the wooden figurehead come to life.Now that we know who those two figures are, let's add a third. One that,...while innocuous and not really important, will cause a life altering ripple to take place in many lives.Author's Note: Now that the stage has been properly set in proper literary fashion, let us resume the story of Tamarilla's Travels.The two ladies were so intent on making it to the ferry docks on time that they almost bumped into a person.. "For real?" Bryce asked."You know it, bro," I said."Yo, good lookin' out, bro," Bryce said.He started to walk away, then turned back to Sara and said, "enjoydrinking alone, bitch."As soon as Bryce had completely turned away, I rolled my eyes hard. Afterthat awful conversation, I wanted to vomit. Where was my morning sicknesswhen I needed it?"I'm sorry about that," I said to Sara as I took my seat again at the endof the bar. "I just know that guy is a total asshole and I figured youdidn't need. Julie and Cindy noticed this and helped me down to the blanket. Once I was lying on my back, Cindy goes down on me, while Julie offers me her breast.Her nipples, slightly larger than Cindy's, were very hard from the attention that I was giving them. She moaned as I took one after another in my eager mouth. For what seemed like a long time, we went on and on until Cindy mounted me. She tightened her wall muscles as she lifted herself off of me. Then proceeded to lower herself back down. Julie. The next day I went along to a place that sells all kinds of ‘antiques’, old furniture and bric-a-brac out of some ramshackle old farm buildings. There, after some rummaging, I found an old greenhouse heater which was a nice dark brown and had some rust on it, so it would blend in with the shed and look abandoned.Luckily the camera arrived in the Friday morning post, so by the time school finished I had everything installed. The camera power supply was outside the shed hidden under an old.