“I really appreciate it.”“No problem,” he answered. “I was out doing mine a few houses down and thought I could do a few more since I was ou.... Good exercise.” “That is so nice of you. I’m Katie.”“John,” he said. “Nice to meet you.”I wrapped my arms around myself automatically from the cold air pouring past me. My nipples immediately hardened from the chill. “Oh. Would you like to come. . ???? I knew this was the moment, so I quicklychanged in to a very tight light blue t-shirt cut off to just below my breastswhich I had prepared in secret at home before the trip, and some high-cut verythin pink lycra exercise shorts that exposed almost all of my ass and clung tomy pussy, showing the outline of my swollen labia to everyone.?? My heart was pounding in my chest as Istepped out of the tent and zipped the door shut. I turned and walked towardsthe beach, my mouth dry and my pussy. Dude, if I could have four wives, I’d marry a blonde-haired white chick, an Arab chick, a Chinese woman and a big-booty Black chick. I’d never bother with condoms with any of them and probably have twenty or so sons and daughters. Word up! Um, Farah went silent after I told her that. Oh, shit. I told her I was just kidding and she told me that she was one hundred percent against polygamy. In fact, many Muslim women in places like Turkey and Indonesia were against polygamy. Wow. I did not know. "She softened the rebuke with another hug."Okay, Gabi," Bran said softly, returning the hug. "Can I at least feel bad that it happened at all?" he asked in a teasing tone."I guess so, since you will anyway," Gabi conceded, smiling as she released Bran.Bran turned to Bill and Singer, holding out his hand and saying, "It is good to meet you Singer. I'm Bran Hawthorn, Bill's brother-in-law. Thanks for helping Gabi." It is good to meet you, sir," Singer said, clasping his hand. "And helping Gabi.