One carried polished brass cross on a tall pole. The other carried a folded satin cloth.Six young women, dressed in long gowns of black silk, followed...the acolytes. Their faces were hidden by black veils which hung from circlets of black silk flowers. They carried an open casket lined with pleated white satin. Within it lay a young woman dressed in a bridal gown. Long golden hair much like her own was draped over her shoulders and spread across the satin pillow. Her face was hidden by a white. I was scared then, anything could have happened. One guy said, "we heard you guys going at it, and thought if you were doing it in public you didn't care if people saw you". Then he asked Will you let us fuck you too, or suck our cocks or something?" I was frightened of them, but there was no way I was going to let them fuck me. They might **** me, but it wasn't going give it to them. I was also freaking out wanting to get that condom out of my pussy, so I made a quick decision I hoped would. We caught enough to feed 3 or 4 people, all the while holding, more or less, a coherent conversation. I regret that I do not speak his language but he taught me a few words for flowers, grass, the sky. He built a small fire, speared the fish on a skewer he had brought and made dinner for me. His companionship warms me. He is a most charming man… ‘Miss Jackson…’ I interrupted, ‘Please, call me Susana.’ ‘Soo-sah-nah,’ he repeated. He took my cue. ‘Please call me Ricardo.’ ‘Ricardo.’ Our fishing. Have you forgotten that pussy is a renewable resource? Think back to when we met. I was banging your college roommate practically every night. You were interested and I was a horny one so you got it too for months until we graduated. The we started dating seriously and you knew I had a summer boyfriend too. Did you ever get blue balls?”He spluttered, “But that was then!”She marched up to him and looked up into his face, he being at least a foot taller than the busty brunette, “You’ve slowed.