The wife and I went out to the bar for some drinks and live music and we ended up running into my wife’s best friend growing up. I must say she was ...ooking very hot that night in a short black skirt with a skin tight tank top on proudly showing off her very nice D cup titles. She sat down with us and I ordered one of many rounds of the night. The girls were drinking Captain and Cokes as I sat back and watched their inhibitions slowly fade away.After about 5 or 6 drinks they were dancing dirty. We waited. We could use a log to float across and take some supplies but Felice would have to be conscious for us to go.Late that afternoon, Felice convulsed twice and then exhaled. She had never regained consciousness and, I don't think, ever felt pain from her injury. We buried her close to the Humvee and began to make our plans to leave and reach the mainland. Jennifer had cried ourselves to sleep last night in sorrow over our loss. We had come to love her and her joy in sex with us made our. She knew that I always went off campus to lunch and one day she asked me if she could go with my buddy and me to lunch since she didn't have either a license or a car. Of course, I encouraged her to come with us, and I was happy that she joined us. During that tennis class, Laurie joined us at lunch a couple of times a week. I discovered that she usually joined us when her boyfriend Greg was doing his own thing for lunch. That was fine with me. Toward the end of the semester, Laurie broke up. "Well, Cindy, I'm sure it's not much different from blowing anybody else."Mary pulled her arm. "Jack and his girlfriend just moved into a new apartment." Oh. Well, it was worth a shot."Chris was trying to use the sleeve on his sweatshirt to rub the Coke off Sara's, which seemed to have the effect of spreading it more evenly over the front of her shirt. She pushed him away."I'll wash it when we get home. Hopefully we'll make it before it dries." I couldn't help it. Did you hear what she said?".