So now a lot of the guys have gathered around, because shaking a girl like me upside down (and trust me, I can never find a swimsuit bottom that reall... fits well), that gathers a crowd. I'm pretty drunk at this point, so I'm starting to resign myself to the fact that I'm about to go bottomless in front of everyone, but I wiggle my ankle free and Tyrone freaks and vaults me right into the pool and instead of my bottoms coming off up on land with tons of people watching, they instead slip off. He backed up. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"Even this didn't stop me. I attacked him again, this time lowering his shorts to reveal his manhood. His flacid penis hung in the same position it always did after a good workout. I took the soft flesh in my hand and thrust it into my mouth. He gasped, but did not move. Slowly I moved my mouth over his penis, feeling it harden in my mouth. A small voice inside me cried out in protest, but the shorts had takenover. Nothing could stop my. I am not terrified, just want to race the storm to see who can make more electricity.The rain starts. Slowly. Cold on our skin, making us wet on the outside like I am on the inside. I turn you to face me and lean up to kiss you passionately, pressing my wet body hard against yours. The wind kicks up and you bite my lip. We need to head down. Standing on the tallest point in the area in a lightning storm is not the best idea in the world. We head down the rock, part way climbing, part way. Truesdale, I’m sorry about your father passing, but I’m in the oil, coal, land, and cattle business clear up to my neck, and I don’t know the first thing about hotels or how to run them.”“You just keep the managers I have in place and they’ll practically run themselves. I have an accounting firm in New Orleans where my home office is, and they audit the books at each of my hotels then report back to me with their audits. They would gladly continue the business if you bought me out.”“Bought you.