They all looked at me as if I were speaking some weird foreign language. Why not, I barely knew who Simon and Garfunkel were myself. I wouldn't have k...own, but an older sergeant loved them. I had to listen to them repeatedly in the sandbox. I hated other people's MP3 players."Well guys I hate to put an end to the games, but we have an early call tomorrow," I said."But Ozzy said we could go back to your place," one of them said.I looked at Osborn. "I need to go pee, you guys work it out while. As we neared the dock, I couldn’t see a sign of Kim anywhere.We tied off the boat, collected all of our gear and carried it all to our respective trucks. I still couldn’t find Kim as the three of us cleaned up the boat while all still naked with our now limp dicks flagging in the breeze. I was getting a bit concerned now as I left Jim and Phil to gut and clean the fish so that I could find Kim.I looked through the cottage and found all of our bags packed and stacked neatly by the door and the. You know just how damn horny she is after work most nights."Leigh giggled and covered Staci's hands with her own, kneading her small breasts. "Yes I do," she said, giggling some more, "I hear you two every night you know." Hear us every night," Staci quipped, "hell you join us more often than not!"Leigh laughed for a moment, rubbing against Staci much like a purring cat would. Staci kept her hands active the whole time, curious to see where it would lead and if Denise would be coming over and. ‘Impossible,’ she thought as she scanned the trail. Not one footprint, broken twig, even a blade of grass bent wrong. Nothing was there. She growled in her frustration as she continued along the secluded path, her eyes intent on the ground before her. So intent, that she almost missed the sound of a snapping twig behind her. Almost. With blinding speed she whirled, catching Adamante Necronis’s staff inches away from her head. With a cry of elation she pressed the attack, her blades flashing.