She squinted and looked around the campus.There was no mistaking it; Meredith was seeing the girls and women with a bold clarity that seemed to her li...e high definition in her brain. She saw them as others would, but more than that, she was seeing something radiating through (past?) their clothes, their demeanor, their whole outward appearance. She was somehow seeing inside them; seeing their essence. Every single female was virtually naked in her eyes.My God, she swallowed hard with an. The pilot hit his head and fell unconscious, as the boat began turning in a tight circle.I could see Tony and his boys staggering topside, to see what the hell happened.The instant one stepped on the deck, he found himself hurtling skyward, screaming all the way. I may have thrown the first one a little too high, as the second one was still screaming, when I heard the first one hit the water.One by one, they took their turns, doing quadruple gainers before splashing down. When Lil’ Fat Tony got. He was delighted to find that she had not two, but three layers of soft pussy lips, each one having its own small clitoris. She squealed and moaned in sheer lust as he teased each one with the tip of his tongue, all the while drinking in more of her arousing wetness. As he assaulted her pussy, she lied back on the desk and stretched her arms over her head, straining to reach the control console. Her fingers fumbled over the keys until finally she found the right ones, and she heard the ‘click’. He was wearing a black t-shirt with white letters which read: “Drink. Swallow.”“What’ll it be, sweetheart?” the bartender asked with the warmest smile.Being called sweetheart by another man, at least this soon, was unexpected. Patton refocused.“Double-scotch neat,” he said.As Patton shifted to find his wallet, he locked eyes with a young man sitting against the wall, down from the elbow of the bar. If Patton saw this man anywhere else, he’d have to say this gent was a surfer. And he just may.