What does a best man do?" Besides the bachelor party? Carries the rings, and enough cash to pay for the license and the minister or justice of the pea...ce. Stands next to the groom at the ceremony. Makes a toast at the reception. Soaps the words, 'Just Married' on the trunk or rear window of the groom's getaway car, or makes a cardboard sign. Can't cover the license plate, though. Can you handle it?"I think I can handle that," she grinned. "Are you staying here or going out of town for the. I stripped down to nothing and neatly folded my clothes up and made a pillow out of them. I laid out the towel and got down on my back. Although I was dying to just furiously rub my pussy until I came, I made sure to take my time and really soak in what was happening around me. There was crisp, fresh air rolling over my whole body, I could hear water running, birds chirping, even my own breathing. I started to feel relaxed, more relaxed than I have in a long time...I started by just massaging. The magical paraphernalia all had to come, too. A priest could come in the back door when we were away and rob me blind.Fires were started and music began. We did this on the ship but it was special on land. The pretend natives lost any clothing they might have been wearing and danced around the fire. Their movements were beautiful and erotic.Camsa handed me a bottle of wine and we watched the dancers. The bottle went around and around. It must have been a few hours later that we went to bed. I. Margaret and Sheena know about us” Jane said to me and suddenly I became slightly embarrassed and looked at Margaret who smiled which made me feel slightly better. The chat continued, and eventually I was left alone with Margaret for a few minutes as Jane and Sheena went for another bathroom break. “Aren’t you the dark horse”, Margaret quipped sipping a glass of red wine. “Well......we are both single and willing” I responded defending myself. “Uh huh” Margaret rather flippantly remarked before.