The girl bathed my brand again and rubbed some sort of grease on it. Then we got in bed and enjoyed each other until we slept.In the morning, after I ...orsed her again until she whooped with pleasure, I tied the ratty blanket about my waist, and we went down to eat, getting a few raised eyebrows as we did. I could not figure out if it was my costume or the noises we had made earlier that brought the strange looks. We finished and we about to leave when the British arrived. I'm pretty sure it was. Stooping, I picked up her towel and handed it to her, before moving to the other side of the kitchen and leaning against the icebox. Looking at Rose Ann, knowing the only thing between what I wanted most in life was my towel and... Pease, please God. Let there be a pharmacy open tomorrow, was my silent prayer.Rose Ann took a deep, cleansing breath and let it out in a whoosh. Wrapping her towel around her body again, she looked at me, puzzled at why I'd moved away."Besides, I just couldn't. The shaving mirror dislodged andfell, bouncing on the rim of the tub and landing on the bathmat againstthe side wall. I heard the squeak of the knobs and the water sprayturned painful, on the verge of boiling hot. I was pressed hard into thewall, and then pushed upwards. I felt my feet leave the floor as myforehead, nose, and teeth ground into the tile. As I caught my breath, Istarted struggling, kicking wildly behind me but didn't connect withanything solid. He slapped my ass. Hard.I. I noticed a guy with a pot belly, trimmed beard with a very hairy back and chest who kept walking up and down all the while looking at Sally as she lay there with her pert tits on clear display. (I wasn’t sure but he looked an awful lot like one of the guys who had been standing by the rocks masturbating while watching Sally as she fucked with Harry the other day; Interesting.) Whoever he was I wanted to see what he would do if I wasn’t around so I offered to get some drinks. “That would be.