White paint had been carefully applied to the woodwork."Hello". Alanna called, but only the nearest horses acknowledged her with a wicker. She slowly ...alked down the aisle, looking at the animals on either side, admiring their stately heads as they watched her pass. A tuneless whistling was coming from the far end. She called again without any response.There must have been some thirty stalls, not all occupied, but those that were looked extremely clean. Equine smells had ingrained themselves to. I walked along the long beach to the dunes.they where deserted and I felt like I was robinson cruesoe.the sand was already hot between my toes as I walked naked amongst the dunes.my cock as hard as iron swayed back and fourth ,my bum cheeks wobbled gently.as I looked back I could see other figures coming onto the beach.i left my rucksack with my clothes in on the sand and entered the sea.it was cold and this made me feel alive and horny.i dived naked into the waves letting the salty water. I knew that these men were going to **** me! I struggled furiously, my head thrashing back and forth. I tried to raise the alarm but the gag was stuck tight. I could still feel the man sucking and slobbering on my neck and now his knees were between my legs, forcing them apart. I felt his cock press against my ……………………..um………………you know what!”“Your pussy?” The Policewoman said helpfully,“Yes, yes, my um………..pussy. Then he spoke. He said, ‘You're a hot little cunt and hot little cunts need. "I didn't say that exactly. Whenever a man spends moneyon a girl there is an expectation of....well. I don't have to spell itout for you."The smile on her face faded as she became serious."People around here are starting to talk about the two girls doingnothing but holding up in their room. This is a resort, if we want toblend in, we need to do the things two single woman would do at a beachresort. One of those is to let men wine and dine them, so that isexactly what we are going to.