"Or maybe a Days Inn or Red Roof?" If them's hoe-tels or moe-tels, we ain't got none hereabouts," the grizzled old-timer replied."Where do visitors st...y, in that case?" Mainly they stays with kinfolks, 'cept the couples that comes to spend time in the Honeymoon Heaven. You got yourself a man? People that stays with at Honeymoon Heaven always leaves happy," he leered."Oh! Is that some sort of a bed and breakfast," Alice remarked, trying not to feel put off."Don't know about no breakfast," he. The sacrament of our love is to be realized in the blessed conjunction of our bodies. My tongue plunges into your warm mouth and our two tongues swirl and dance together. My hands hesitantly cup your breasts. Your nipples thicken beneath my fingertips. Your gossamer blouse parts as I pluck each button one by one revealing your creamy braless peaks. At the apex of your mounds, your blood red cherries stiffen exposing your arousal. You grasp my hair with astonishing force. You press my face. " Great." He stood and rushed to the shower.A few hours later, we sat watching a TV show. It was coming to midnight. John had been perusing the dares to see if we had been tagged recently."I don't think we shall get tagged in a dare today." he said "Let's wait tomorrow."Indeed, the very next day, John told me we had a dare. It was brunchtime and we were eating what was essentially our last box of cornflakes."You're not gonna believe this, Matt." He begun "They want you to record me cutting off. The water was just a little choppy, but it felt like it was going to rattle my teeth out of their sockets so I slowed down to about forty so I could catch my breath and talk without yelling."Where should we go to go skiing?" I asked."How about on the other side of that island?" Audrey said pointing ahead to a small island about a mile away. I turned and looked questioningly at Judith, who nodded."Sounds good to me," I said, and we headed off in that direction.Once we got behind the island, the.