Cuddled in Mr. D's arms, she watched the other 14 contestants parade down the stairs. Each and every one of them radiated sex. The soft sway of their ...ips as they strolled down the stairs. An inviting smile crossing each of their lips.The tiny bathing suits clung to their bodies like a second skin. Each woman was a world class beauty that could easily be a Playboy centerfold. Hell, they could have been playmate of the year. They were so sexy that even Babbs would have liked to date them. They. What else was there to do? I went back to work for now, though in better spirits. The Battle of Winston-Salem might be over, but plenty of folks still needed suturing, blood pressure, fever, pulse, all those things still needed handling. Morphine drips still had to be replaced. Yes, it was a grueling pace, but that was what I signed up for, right? Once I got out of the Militia and got my nursing license back for civilian work, I’d never gripe half as much about the emergency room, not after. Jill then raised Denis's skirt up around her waist and Rhonda wasted no time exposing Denise's ample breasts her hardening nipples on full display Rhonda 's tongue was slowly working on Denise's nipples while Jill was fingering Denise's moist Pussy making Denise moan and shudder to a mind blowing orgasm. While this only took minutes it seemed like an eternity to Ted and Marcus who were wondering what the ladies were doing in the ladies room . After eating Jill and Rhonda said every one was. Over and over and over.There was a tug on my sleeve.“Mick?”Kendi spoke quietly and got my attention.“Mick? How much longer are you going to walk?”“Huh?”“We are almost to the end of the river walk.”I looked around and saw that I was a long way from home. That was when I realized that my feet and knees hurt. I looked at Kendi and saw the concern on her face.“Sorry. Are you OK?”“Yes, but you’re limping.”“I am?”“Yeah. You don’t normally walk for an hour and a half.”“Has it been that.