The last chest finally rested on my runabout. I cut the generator then pulled down the poles supporting my winch and pulley system which I half-hearte...ly hid in the underbrush. I left the rest behind for someone else's use. The island had other residents that perhaps could use the generator or the runabout.I secured a tarp over the stack of white cases and stowed the crane. The wind and waves were pulling me away from the dock so it was simple to cast off, pull in the bumpers and motor out of. Collectively our hearts were beating so hard you could hear them. This is one of the constant negative reminders we have that hang over our heads like the sword of Damocles. Duly noted. Things are very new between us, so our tolerance for bullshit is high right now. So am I, my brain has been working overtime pumping these potent and addictive chemicals into my system. I was becoming addicted to the high she triggered. The scent from her skin, her breath, mixed with her pheromones to create the. I’ve had bad experiences with “blind dates”/internet hook-ups – did rather wonder if he’d even show up. I tried to get a better idea from my buddy what the boy was like. Seems he’d said he had no experience in watersports – was mostly a bottom but Top occasionally.While we were waiting my buddy and I started to make out – both having trouble with busting to piss (much easier to hold it back with an erection). We took of our tops and socks – still kept our jeans on. We agreed that we’d both try. Tammy is now fighting for her son’s life and out of all people here, Daphne wants to live.”“Go enjoy a lunch sir. And I see you at 5PM for the next challenge.”Day 2 - The challenge - Yes ProteineWhat a difference a day made. The day before, there was a lot of protest, today I was looking at the girls and almost all girls were in full make-up, with their hands waiting next to their body. I take that back, it was all except Heather that was. Heather looked like a mess. I wasn’t sure what to do,.