As far as your choice of clothing goes, I honestly have to say that I like it! You are an attractive woman and you should be proud of who you are and ...hat you have!" Hmm. So what do you think of what I am wearing now?"I quickly responded, "It's very appealing on you!" I thought so," she giggled. "I saw it." Saw WHAT," I asked."You know." Know what," I asked again."I saw your excitement! When you were in the kitchen watching me do the dishes, and when you got up to make popcorn. C'mon, it was. Gunter always likes to fuck me with people watching. See you again I hope." "I hope so too," said Mandy as went back up the beach to lie in the sun. After our wank in the surf, Mandy and I lay on the beach for a couple of hours or more, soaking up the sun and every so often rubbing sun tan oil all over each other. We both dozed off to sleep and it was already 6:30 when Mandy woke me to say we needed to buy some things from the supermarket. Over at the crowded section of the beach that Gunter. Sister Gabe allowed me to sit while my teammates wandered the halls. I know my excuse of too much breakfast didn't hold water with her, but I was grateful she allowed me my moment of introspect and reflection. It was true. I had made some changes to the lives of others as Annette kept reminding me, and in a roundabout way, I had changed the living history of St. Ursula's, but was that going to be my only legacy?Julie joined me after about an hour. "I figured you've had enough time to relive. He kept his rifle high on his shoulder, the telescopic sight trained on the trees before him. This was a 50cal, semi-auto, no animal he had ever encountered could walk away after being tagged with such a round, but he didn’t want to take any chances. Better to have it and not need it, than to need it and not have it.He reached the spot about where the birds had been startled, listening intently for movement in the brush, or the sound of heavy footsteps. He peered through the trees, his eyes.