He dutifully reported the position."It's in the woods. We weren't able to see where it went." That's why I'm giving you its GPS coordinates," said Bob...."We've always been able to see where it went before," complained the voice."You mean you're spending a quarter billion dollars of the taxpayers' money for me to tell you something you're not even listening to?" I'm listening now, motherfucker. Give me those numbers again." Just throw out another fucking ball on the edge of the fairway," suggested. "That may change," he said in a voice barely audible to me. "I don't know, but I think you may have someone checking you out over there," he said as he glanced behind me to my left."Oh, Art, my man! She's a looker too! Legs all the way up to her ass!" he added with a grin before he resumed his duties.I tried to use the mirror behind the liquor ahead of me, but couldn't see any suspects. I figured I'd look in a moment, but first things first - my beer was getting warm!Finishing the first bottle. I let out a loud moan, and then he started to fuck me, fast and hard, not wanting to let go of my hips. He was controlling the situation, and he knew what he was doing. With my back arched, he started rubbing on my clit, and then touching my rock hard nipples. I could feel myself cumming hard all over his cock.'Mmmm baby, you know I love it when you do that' the stranger said as I felt him cum inside me.Oh my god, no. I couldn't believe it, pulling off the blind fold, I lay there in horror.'Get. I wondered why he had that name.“So I haven’t’ seen you here before, you just down for a vacation?”“Yes, my parents are on a trip and I’m staying with my aunt while they are gone.”“So you want to party with us?”“No thanks. I just needed some water and am going to look for a new bikini”“You don’t’ like niggers?“No, it’s not that at all”, I said in all honesty.“Then why don’t you drop those shorts and let us see that fine white ass in your bikini?”“I don’t feel comfortable doing that.”“Why? You.