“One hit to the solar plexus and that was it? Not bad.”I shrugged.“Yeah, right. Except for that roundhouse swing just as he was going down. That...put me out of the fight for sure.” I laughed. “Good thing it seemed to be over. Good thing Monsieur M’s driver, Carlos, was there, too.”“You saved the damsel, Michael, no question.”I nodded. “I like Alejandra, no BS. I’m glad I was there. Monsieur M was very grateful and invited me into his study Sunday night to tell me so.”With that I told Jacob and. I was really here for Jake. He was dark, hairy, and just 25. I'd seen his cock in photos, average length, with a pleasing curve to it. To be honest, I couldn't wait to get it down my throat! He had an insane desire to fuck ass, although he had not been able to fulfill his desire. Tammy wouldn't try that, although she was addicted to cum. Couldn't get enough jizz to eat. They had experimented with three ways before, but only straight guys had had the pleasure of playing with Tammy and Jake.. If she planned on surviving, she first had to familiarize herself with her surroundings. She glanced around and studied every detail. The beach she had washed up on stretched on for a little over a dozen feet before the sand turned to grass. The grass itself went on for a couple hundred feet before reaching a forest. And from the looks of it, an endless ocean of trees covered the rest of the island. In the center of the landmass stood a mountain. It was not exactly big, but it would take at. I sat down and smiled at the girl, waving at a serving girl. "Care for a beer?" I asked."Cider, please," she said, "and thank you. They were boring."I introduced myself and she said she was Deborah Miller from down near Philadelphia. "I was to marry that young one, but I've decided against it."I sat back and drank my beer and admired her posture and her lovely face and long, dark hair."I've been married," she said, "I know some of the problems." Widow?" I asked."Probably. Let's say lost at sea..