Unfortunate sense. Still, she cannae be the first mute of her kind. She’ll adapt, aye?”Sandy shook his head solemnly as the ocean continued to rol.... “She may, but the others will not adapt with her. Without her voice, she is a pariah. The others try to engage her, but only become confused or upset that she doesn’t answer. Or, they become upset when she tries. Her sudden lack of harmony with the others is being taken as an insult. They do not understand that she no longer has a voice, and do not. "She nodded to my right rear and I glanced around to see a very handsome young black airman smiling and lifting his bottle as to toast me. I acknowledged his gesture by lifting my bottle and smiling. This is all it took as he walked over and asked if he could join me as he was alone and assumed I was alone also.Of course what middle aged married woman would not be flattered to be "hit on" by a handsome young man like this one, WOW! As he sat down he introduced himself as Rob from Mississippi.. She came around the corner from the bathroom in nothing but high heels, sheer stockings held by a garter, and an identical mask. Her mask already had the bottom half removed, revealing a pair of lush red lips. Her smile was as dazzling as I drank in her creamy full breasts, her swelling hips, and her beautifully trimmed pussy. She walked slowly towards me, her hips swaying, her hands reaching up to fondle her ample cleavage. She smiled a wicked smile at me as I slowly pushed down the sheet,. I didn’t want to get noticed bunking with him so decided to go on a holiday. That day came and he picked me up and was looking dashing in a striped blue shirt and navy jeans and cool aviators. I was wearing a white short shirt and a navy low waist jeans, it fit me really well and we both complemented each other perfectly. He played some really romantic music and I was feeling good about it. And we reached the place, he walked me to the cottage and told me to close eyes, he went inside and came.