Happy to take my sweaty clothes off, I laid down on my stomach on the towel, pulled out my magazine and read for about an hour in the gentle afternoon...light. Suddenly, out of nowhere I heard someone talking to me. A little surprised I twist around and see standing no more than 3 feet away from my left side this young early 30's, Spanish or North African brown tanned good looking guy talking to me. He is standing naked, not very tall with a naturally muscular body and well, pretty well endowed.. Ten more stood on the plate.“Deploy,” Janet said and transported into the underground tunnels.They looked at the tunnels as shown by the sensors. The marines were designated blue, the enemy orange and the hostages pink. There were five guards near the hostages. The troops disposed of the guards. The marines entered the cells. Two marines stood with eight hostages. They appeared near Janet and were hustled off to the side out of holographic vision. A team of Azloc marines assembled a portal. A. "I need to brush my teeth," she said."Me, too," Brock replied. "Except my toothbrush is at the house." I have one for you," Randi said. "You don't really think I ever planned to let you go home last night, do you?" Did you bring more clothes for me?" he asked and felt Randi nod."For today and for tomorrow," she said. "What we don't have is any security. So it looks like we're stuck in here for the rest of the day. Whatever shall we do to occupy ourselves?" I hear there is a 'Patently Obvious'. And I didn’t know if I was happy about it or not. Maybe she’d decided not to indulge in anything anymore. I was just glad she hadn’t decided to spill it all to my mom. That would’ve been bad. She’d … grown. She was tall, I was taller. Her tits had inflated exponentially over the years. I’d been working out … sort of. But, I guess we were physically impressive to each other. She was slim, wasn’t dark, wasn’t overly fair.As the weeks passed, my memory improved. I remembered exactly what all we’d.