Although it hadn't been entirely innocent in the beginning, she'd certainly never harboured any sort of thought of him in her fantasies, but over time... it had become clear that she was featuring heavily in his. It appeared now that there'd been some sort of crossover, and he was finding his way quite easily into her thoughts whilst her guard was down during the night, and she felt her nipples harden as she remembered what he'd done to them while she was sleeping.She was on that beach again,. "Does this still fit you" I asked"Oh yes, master but it's a lot shorter on me now than it was then" she replied."Good it will do perfectly, with a white blouse I think!" I informed her.She laid out the white blouse and the pleated green skirt on to the bed. I told her to get herself ready as we needed to leave around 8 pm. I instructed her she had time to take a shower, shave her pussy real close and to make sure she did not play with herself I would be there watching. She sighed, but turned to. ‘I think you’re cool, too, and I’m glad to have you as a friend.’ ‘That’s right,’ Tim said, ‘We’re buddies now! Look, I need to straighten up the bathroom and then we’ll go downstairs for a soda.’ After completing their chores the two friends go downstairs to the kitchen and Tim pulls a couple of cans of Coke from the fridge. After they each popped one open to take a deep swallow of the sweet fizzy liquid, Tim asked Jack, ‘You ever been fucked up the ass, Jack?’ Jack replied, ‘No, not me. I’m. The time to seek out shelter has come. But where? I see a large tree ahead. It is up off the path upon a knoll. As if it were placed there for me. Just for me. I lean up against its sturdy trunk. I take off my back pack and pull out my poncho. The rain has become steady. I'm so thankful I didn't forget my poncho this time! It's a large over-sized one that can double as quick shelter for such a situation. I sit down and pull the hood up. The rain shows no signs of stopping. It forms.