There's an unnaturally soft, sandy beach on one side of the pool, surrounded by shade trees which provided a variety of chilled, refreshing fruit. The...e's also a spring in the trees which produces nicely chilled pure water, one of the nearby trees conveniently having leaves perfectly shaped for cups. Depending on which of the many colors of leaf is chosen, the water put inside it will acquire different flavors; the darker the color of leaf, the more flavor it'll impart.Next to the beach is an. .and we had a good time. this was many years ago so you can imagine the stigma that would be put on us had we shown any interest in m2m sex. queers were queers and we were all young macho guys (no one knew what the hell "macho" was then, of course)..we played ball and talked about girls and were just normal teens, albeit in a military school for boys - a good military school.there was one k** from an island off the atlantic coast that was named artie (not his real name, of course)..he was good. Like the man said, I'm no psychologist."Hey Jen," I said after I got past the receptionist. "Why would Cheryl have been moved to country lockup from the state prison for a few days a couple of years ago." It would have had to have been to get her before a local judge. Maybe some kind of appeal it wouldn't be normal, but it isn't unheard of. It could also have been to testify in a local case as a jail house snitch. That again is unlikely, but possible," she said."I'll see what I can do with. I went to her and kissed her, a deep long kiss. Then I proceeded to the mini bar to make some drinks.“How drunk are you going to get me?” she laughed and said. “Drunk enough,” I said winking at her.We put on some TV and sat drinking, kissing, and teasing. She kept playing with my dick and I kept pinching her nipples over her dress every few minutes. In around an hour or two, we were both drunk; really really drunk. She went ahead into the bedroom and I told her I will be right behind her.I had.