He was wearing a white cap. So I knew if anything happened I could yell for help. I was busting to pee, but I couldn't get the rope untied on my boa...d shorts. My dad had tied them up really tight so they cant come off in the surf again. I couldn't get the knot undone and I was now struggling to lift up the leg of my shorts so my i could get my doodle out there. I could still see that mans cap, and his sunglasses. Then I wondered if he could see me too. I felt really embarassed. He must. Hadrian grasped her hand and pulled himself to his feet, while still covering himself with his left hand.“Could you… could we find some clothes first?” Hadrian asked, a bit embarrassed to even bring up the fact that until now she had seemingly ignored. She looked him up and down, a confused look coming across her face. “Why?”Okay. So she understood he had no clothes. Apparently she just didn’t think it was as big of a deal as he did. “I… don’t feel comfortable walking around like this.”“Why. I pretended to be engrossed in my magazine and let my thighs part a little more. I guessed that he could now see the crotch of my red panties above my stocking tops, I glanced up in his direction again and the look on his face confirmed this. I wondered about his cock. I wondered what it looked like. Was it big and thick like Alex’s or was average like Mark’s? I relaxed my legs a little more. I knew that I was behaving like a slut; behaving like some common whore but I couldn’t help it. This. If you took that blow your skull should have been smashed. The shock should have reached your brain, and you should be unable to move a muscle. And yet... you made my hands shake. (glancing down at his hands, which have been gripped so hard they're torn and shivering). I like you, kid. How about it. Forget Battousai and join us.Sanosuke: What?Shikijou: We don't care about your background. All that matters is that you're strong. I was originally a spy from Satsuma, on the side of the Ishin.