One body had severe burns all over it and much of his clothing had been burned away. Two men were suffering from lesser burns on their arms. Only one ...ther person had a serious injury. He had a piece of metal shrapnel buried in his side. As we lifted him carefully into the chopper, I recognized him. The man with the shrapnel was Alejandro Castro, nephew of Fidel and only son of Raul Castro, Cuba’s current president. Once we had everyone aboard, we rushed back to the platform. The pilot called. Within seconds Danny had Janet, Becky, Katrina, Angela and Philippa all jumping on him and wrestling with him in the water.Danny’s best friend Peter was watching all this from the side and gave a resigned sigh... “Oh well. When in Rome...” with that he whipped off his own trunks and dived naked into the pool. Now there was a very happy and a very playful bunch of seven totally naked bodies throwing each other around in the water.Legs got pulled. Arms get stretched. Faces got squirted. Asses got. "They don't understand!" she said."Hey Lisa, slow down," I tried."Well sod the lot of them! They can just take a long walk off a short pier for all I care!" You're hurting my arm!" Andi was right! Mundanes just can't understand us! We are above them!" You're going to pull me over!" Oh stop whining!" she shouted. Letting go, she shoved me in my chest, knocking me back a good couple of meters and over a wall, "Oh Bert I'm sorry, I was just so worked up."She raced over and picked me up again,. We were definitely in solid contact now and when I couldn't reach any further without laying on top of her back I asked her to sit back up while I continued to rub the lotion on her. The way that she sat up did two things...first, it molded her ass directly around my dick, almost squeezing it between her cheeks. Second, she arched her back as she came up and my hands suddenly went further forward than I had intended and I felt them resting on the underside of her breasts.Before I had had a.