I went wading.I like to be by the water. I’m not so wild about being in the water. My ideal homestead would be camped next to a small river where I ...ould hear the water and sit next to it. But I’d determined that I would dip my feet in the waters of all four U.S. coasts. I’d waded in the Pacific at Malibu. Now the Gulf. Eventually I would get to the Atlantic and the Great Lakes. Today was South Coast Day.After I’d fulfilled my objective, I sat in the truck watching the sun go down and listening. The ring gag went back in then just to keep me quiet. Somewhere two or three hours later the last condom was poured into my mouth. Every empty condom was laid like trophies on my chest and full belly. I had no idea how many there were but later Cindy informed me that I'd been fed 43 loads of cum out of 47. The rest was all over my face and body. I was untied then and allowed to set up. A couple of the women literally licked my face clean and I swear I was getting horny and hard again. Suddenly. In fact, I’m pretty sure you will get there. This wasn’t a test, but if it were, you’d have passed with an A-plus. That was a really nice kiss.”Kim stared at Heather for a bit, shook her head, then said, “You girls are definitely crazy, but I really liked those kisses. Heather, you almost made me forget where I was.”She wiped, then stood, but before moving away from the throne, asked, “What’s the protocol? Do I flush?”“Nah,” answered Heather. “Particularly with this toilet. It’s loud and we. Had they hadthat much sex?Standing there in the kitchen, looking down at the trash, realized hedidn't remember many details from the night before. Frankie decided itwasn't a good time to talk to Helen. He wasn't quite ready to lie andwell, he still needed to collect his thoughts.He took another mug of coffee out on the deck and stared at the sky. Allhe wanted to do was go back to sleep. He decided to get his laptop outand check his email.After starting up the Apple computer, Frankie checked his.