She smiled brightly, then winced in pain and attempted to cover up her nakedness. I rushed over to help her, gently scooping up a bit of the bedspread... that she was tangled up in a bit and covering up her nudity, for her modesty’s sake. ‘It’s all going to be fine, Kim darling, I promise you…’ Rick whispered, cupping the beautiful raven-haired woman’s face in his hands and staring deeply into her eyes for just a moment… but that moment, to both Kim and Rick alike, went on for an eternity. With. They showered and headed for the beach. Emily was concerned that her pussy would leak down her legs. Tommy chided her, “That will just make more guys want to fuck you. Isn’t that want you want?” She slugged his shoulder only half-playfully.When they got back to their beach umbrellas and chairs, the other women were there and Tommy left them to have girl-talk. He wanted to go sailing with the guys. They rented a Hobie and had some fun in the warm ocean wind and water.Of course there was the. "My name is Scott. Who are you?" "Scott?" He asked. "You mean you are a guy?" He laughed short feminine laugh at my expense when I nodded. Then he got quiet and said in a barely audible voice. "My name is Shirley, Shirley Westmore." "The Channel six weather girl?" I asked. "Mhmm." He nodded. "Scott Bevens, pleased to meet you." I thought I sounded a little silly with my feminine voice. Shirley said. "Well Scott, you should probably clean that stuff off your face and we should probably get. Walking to the veranda she knocked on the door, from inside just a minute!" was heard through the door. A few minutes later the door opens and a man in his mid thirties greets her. "Well hello there young lady and what can i do for you?" Sir may i have a few minutes of your time to tell you about Jehovah's planes for us?" "Of course,would you like to come inside or talk here on the veranda? If this helps I have air conditioning and it's on!"She accepts his offer to go inside and he leads her.