Swaying palm trees. The whole tropical thing. We ordered Pina Coladas after we saw the barman climb/run up a particularly horizontal coconut palm and ...nock down a couple of nuts with his machete. He then carved them and served the best cocktail I have ever had. There is something special about fresh coconut milk in ones Pina Colada. Not to mention the drama of the climb and machete action on a large tree stump in the bar area! Several cocktails later we headed off to our room. We both were. . 3 + 6 + 2 = 11, a lucky number - ed :) ]Next morning on her way to school, the 3 bastards approached her again and started groping her and pulling up her skirt. Though they were on the side of a road where in the ‘rush hours’ there were 2 people per hour passing, Irene didn’t want to risk being seen with boys and said ‘not here, let’s go into the bushes’Words which the boys could take as an invitation and of course fucked her one after the other and then got off and went to school, leaving. " I jumped out of the tub and walked towards the window dripping wet. The view was amazing, but a little daunting. I wasn't sure I wanted to be pressed against the window, especially this high up, but my thoughts were silenced as Daddy gently pushed my body against the cold glass. I shivered, feeling the freezing cold on my hard nipples and tummy."Spread your ass baby," he whispered in my ear and I did as I was told reaching behind me and spreading my ass giving him full access to my body.. As she was sipping thesecond drink he began to start a fire in the fireplace placing kindling andpaper first then a teepee of small logs surrounding that. With the strikeof single match the fire set ablaze and added a warm comforting glow andneeded warmth to the cold dimly lit cabin. Feeling she might be hungry heoffered her some pretzels and late harvest strawberries and blueberries.She gladly accepted yet still very few words were spoken. Who was thisman? Where was he from? What did he.