A female bartender took her drink order and gave her a smile. Becca took a look around and saw a small dance floor with about a dozen couples dancing.... There appeared to be a number of same sex couples dancing, as well as some mixed couples. Looking around further, she could tell that some of the “girls” were actually men. A few were quite easy to distinguish due to their size, or their looks. There were others that she suspected were men, but like herself, were smaller in stature and harder to. With my new offensive weapon protecting me I travelled with my helm secured over my pack. I grew quite fatigued that first day on the trail from the extra weight. I made camp early. After resting and eating a bit I brought up some nickel and iron then massaged them into a mechanical solution, then heated it to an alloy. I discarded my wood shoulder yoke with would not take a spell and replaced it with a metal one, then bespelled it to negate the pull of gravity by over ninety percent. I hooked. After a while I noticed 3 young lads who were about 19 or 20, obviously on a lads holiday, looking at Jane. I leaned over and whispered to Jane that she was being watched, so she had a quick look and said a bit young dont you think. I told her it was up to her, to which she replied she would thinkbabout it. Anyway after about 20 mins of being watched Jane started to spread her legs slightly, and moved her bikini bottoms to one side exposing her pussy to the 3 lads. They couldn't keep their eyes. "What are you doing still up this late?" she asked inquisitively. "Oh, I just dozed off," I answered. "I was watching TV." Just then I noticed that she wasn't looking directly at me. She was looking just passed me at something. I turned to see what she was looking at. Damn, I thought, she was looking at my laptop, and since I had fell asleep, I hadn't closed out the porn site that I had been watching. "You asshole," she said. "Are you some kind of Goddamn pervert?" At this point I didn't have.