She’s very promiscuous already, due to apparent nymphomania, or as some call it, hypersexuality. We spirits dislike that term, as it implies excess ...ather than a healthy libido. Apparently, she was also busy screwing every other man in the Klavern, except for Stick.”“Guess you guys should have focused on fucking each other, not twisting all that lust, sublimating it into anger and hate,” I scoffed at the group, “any thoughts about going ahead and grabbing some new converts from among their. When she heard us behind her, she rolled over and sat up saying, ‘Hi guys…glad you could make it.’ ‘Wouldn’t miss it,’ I told her with a grin. ‘Well, we all had been drinking, and with everything else that was going on last night, I wasn’t sure you’d remember,’ she explained. I confessed that I indeed had nearly forgotten, ‘…but not because of last night,’ I qualified. ‘Well, I can see that you might have been distracted… Nice haircut, by the way,’ she returned with a grin. For a moment I. " I replied sarcastically. Eric and I had spoken earlier in the day, and we decided to forego the movie. I've never been a movie theatre fan. So after a nice dinner, we decided to take a ride to the beach. We walked around the boardwalk, played games, he bought me cotton candy. It was fun. As the sun began to go down, we decided to take a walk on the beach. Up to that point, we had both been well behaved, aside from holding hands. We decided to go sit on the sea wall. Actually, he sat on the. They sat for a second not knowing what to say or do, as in unison stepped out of their undergarments and placed them in their bags.The lady nearest the fire, the one who had spoken the first time then said to me who by this time had plunked down on the sofa opposite them. "Please don't mention what you saw to anyone, we beg of you," in a very pleading voice completely opposite to the demanding tone she had used when I first entered."Ladies, what you do is entirely up to you, I am sorry that I.