With no warning the guy started grunting and pushed deep in Stacy. She had not time to pull back. She didn’t plan on letting the guy cum in her, but...when he did, the warmth of his cum made her stay and let him finish. She felt him pull out and she felt the rush of cum drip down her leg. Fuck condoms, she thought as he threw a $20 and left. Stacy pulled out her phone and hit record. She looked at herself, naked, in a dirty stall, a dick sticking out from the holes, ready. She could feel the cum. Fuller standing there!"Donna?" she said as she entered the apartment."Tim, my name's Tim, you remember."She offered a smile. "Not anymore, your name is Donna now, it's the newname Bob wants for you."I noticed a small overnight case in her hand as she entered then noticedBob was behind her. I tried to close the door but it was too late! Bobgrabbed me and pushed me down on the couch. And as I struggled he pulledmy nightgown up and my panties down. It was then I noticed Doris openingthe case. It was only after a moment spent thinking about how attractive she was that I realised her mouth was unobstructed, yet she didn’t call for help. The noises she made did not derive from terror, but from anticipation. His hand was underneath her vest top, pulling it up to give him room to massage her left breast and revealing an attractive pale blue bra. She coiled her right leg around his left and her denim micro-skirt slid up her thigh. There was no question at all that she was complicit in. You can eat moose meat every day and sea food fresh off the boat all year long. You can ski, and fish, and hunt, and if those things aren’t your style, you can play golf. They have strip clubs and fine dining. And if you want to, you can live your life for a year at a time and not see another human being. The trick to living well in Alaska is learning to work with nature, instead of fighting against it.There is much more, but this isn’t a travelogue for Alaska tourism. Rather, it is a lead-in.