There was nothing to hide behind. The wind was picking up, caressing my body with cool air. It felt like summer was ending right here, right now.I beg...n my march to the ranger station staying high on the beach. I figured I was less likely to have to pass close by people up here than down by the water. As I walked I could see several people coming down the beach. Getting closer. Also, the many more people nearer the parking area were coming into view. This was going to be weird... very weird.I. Christ those two could go at it all day. I said there is nothing wrong with that. Kim said there is, when you aren’t getting any. I asked where all the pans and stuff were and was going to start breakfast for everyone. Kim and Carol went to the bedroom for a few and I started getting stuff prepared, I was standing at the sink cleaning some veggies, when two arms came around me, and started to hug me. I leaned back into her, assuming it was Carol. Then a hand went down to my cock, and started. One particular session the Guru tried something experimental. It was what he called, “Levitating the Mind.” In essence, he encouraged the participants to think outside their bodies. The exercise lasted for fifteen minutes and when it was all over Mitch seemed to be sitting in a different place, not only that he was wearing a different track suit, one with a light blue stripe down the leg, not a yellow one.He felt his face and he had a beard, just like Arthur, and then he looked over to where. Listening by the door served this dual purpose. It sounded to me like a small group, 3 or 4 voices, mixing some drinks and thankfully not concerned with the laundry room. They were just getting into a discussion about whether to measure the vodka or just dump it in when Bens hand closed over my mouth and he pressed me gently but firmly against the door. Startled and totally certain that whatever he had in mind was a bad idea, I struggled as quietly as I could. He held me tightly and then his.