Let’s get started then, shall we?”Pastor stepped out onto the beach and Don took Angel’s hand into his and said, “Give me your ring for a mome...t.”“Angel ring?”“I promise you’ll get it back.”“Don want Angel ring?”“Please baby.”Angel slipped off her ring and gave it to Don. “I’m going to give this to Jason for a moment to hold for me.” Don handed Jason Angel’s ring. “It’s Jason’s job to hold our rings until Pastor Ken tell us to put them on each other.”“Rings?” she asked.“Yes,” said Don. “Angel’s. It hurt a bit but it felt too good to stop. I needed something to fuck myself with. I looked around. All I could find was my round hairbrush. I grabbed it and my heart was beating faster because I had never went this far with myself. I imagined Daniel touching me with his hands and I let myself drift away. My eyes closed, I imagined Daniel putting his fingers inside me, crooking his finger like he was beckoning me. I imagined his lips on mine and then I wondered how it would feel if Daniel. When he comes back, he is holding the biggest coke vial I have ever seen. Shiny chrome, and the size of a test tube, its little spoon seems made for a smaller, less aggressive containment. Mr White scoops white powder, holds it under my right nostril and I toke it up in one. He repeats the process. I get the chalky taste down the back of my throat, and a sense of euphoric certainty quicker than the usual local stuff, so this is quality product – but then it would be.Mr White looks at the coke. .. sorry, Colleen...”“I guess I can see what you are doing. Were you jerking off watching me?”“No, I was ... ah ... I was ... well, I guess...” I was still incoherent and embarrassed, and I started to tuck my prick back into my swimsuit.“Hold it right there! Leave your boner out until we settle this!”I don’t think Colleen knew what she wanted to do right then, but just needed a few moments to think things through. “But grab that towel and wipe up your mess!” I grabbed a towel, wiped up the.