At this point, she came back and we headed to the bar.Stacy decided she had to go to the bathroom while I got more drinks. When she came back she smil...d, winked and handed me her thong! She then grabbed me and we went off to the dance floor. After dancing for a little while, we decided to rest and found an open pool table. We decided to play a game and as usual, we always made a little wager. I told her I wanted her bra if I won, she decided that I had to ride the bull if she won. The game went. Once her client was properly positioned, Kim commented: ‘The path of your life is to behave properly as a criminal, just as the path of my life is to protect your well-being and serve as your mentor.’ Cecilia was distressed that instead of comforting her new client, Kim was treating her in such a cold-blooded manner. However, Kim knew what she was doing, because protocol was a vital part of her relationship with all of the criminals in her custody. She was her clients’ mentor, not their friend.. Fred was perched on the edge of the deck with her legs bent sharply, her knees back and feet up on Sarah’s shoulders. The few gymnastics lessons she’d had when she was little had stayed with her. She was flexible. Her eyes were closed. In the moment or two I watched before I stepped back out of sight I saw Sarah busy at Fred’s sex. I saw one hand moving and guessed she was giving Fred the full treatment with her mouth and fingers. To say it was arousing would be an understatement.I was also. Weaver went to the bar, returning with red plastic cups. They gave the drinks to us, cautioning us to take it easy. I tasted the drink, and I realized it was rum."It's easy to overdo it out here in the sun," Mr. Weaver said. "Don't drink too much of this jungle-juice. You kids are old enough to drink on the ship and the island."All four of us promised we wouldn't drink too much. We finished our lunch and went for a walk. After finishing our drinks, we tossed the cups in the trash. Jenny.