“There are guys over there — behind that bunch of rocks we climbed earlier. They're burying something and I don't think it's treasure."Sandi was s...aken. "We need to get out of sight, find a spot where they can't see us or find us." Calmer now, more focused, Sandi continued, ”My footprints could lead them to us. They’ve got a motorboat and If they leave, we're okay. If not… well, I don't want them looking for us. I can try to erase our tracks, but we can't stay here."Sherry recognized they still. Taller than most women, mid- thirties I guess, bobbed blond hair, beautifully groomed with killer heels and a short, above the knee black dress. “My man is almost twenty years older than me with kinky sexual tastes. Come into our games room and meet him.”The room is dimly lit with all sorts of strange equipment and mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. “This is my man Max, Michael,” she tells me as I look at a totally naked man sitting in a large throne like chair with his legs apart. The chair. So was anything else that could get inside it. And I had the rest of my life to experiment to see just what would fit in it.When our bodies finally shuttered to a stop, Jason reached behind me and unfastened the leather bands and we curled up together atop the satin spread and plain and simple cuddled. And that was great, too. I felt content, as least for the moment.But as I laid there I couldn't help but think about the future. Running my hand over his well formed chest, I said, "You know what. I am going to bed now because unlike some, I have to go to work in the mornings."I just looked at him with a stunned expression on my face as he went to the steps. I looked at Tran and she was smiling at me with that damned inscrutable grin again. I leaned back and rubbed my head and tried to absorb what I had been told when Mark called to me from the steps."Harry, thanks for being my friend. Any man would be proud of what you have done and I am. I am also proud that you tried almost to your.