Then there was the young Italian couple on their honeymoon. It started by the pool when Bernie struck up a conversation with the woman, Maria, who was...funny, attractive and had a fabulous body that was barely contained by her microscopic bikini. After a few drinks, her husband, Al showed up, and he was attractive with a good body too and was wearing tiny, tight trunks with his bulge in front. They invited her back to their cabin. They were barely inside the door when Maria French-kissed her and. I had to tear a hole in the material near the end to pull over her foot to hold it in place.How did that get there? Did April do it?When I looked in Ellen’s head, I saw that she had multiple places I’d seen in April, twins, and triplets. It was similar to what kids do when they link to people’s brains to think the kids are speaking when they aren’t. Ellen had multiple active, so I traced out those links.I should have expected that, and it explains a lot.Tracing out the active links took me to. "So that's your trick? Buy a lady a drink and have her follow you like a lost puppy?" I teased, taking a sip of my drink. A bit strong, but it'd do. "Well, apparently I'm a statuesque god of chocolate thunder that deserves a little worship," he teased back, nodding to my comment this morning. An amused smile cracked on my face as I tilted my head, brown curls hanging over my shoulder.Confident guy, couldn't have been past his mid twenties. It was rare for people my age to be in such a classy. Now she was naked and tired face up on a hard surface. She heard voices she didn’t know coming near her. Despite the fact that she was blind folded, she could tell that at least four men maybe more were approaching her. She did her best to act as if she were asleep, but one the men began saying, “Do you suppose she is sick.” Another man said, “Maybe you should use your anal thermometer on her.” No one had used one of those on her since she was little and she didn’t want this man to do so.