Early that afternoon, as the skies began todarken, Magnus von Braun returned. We had expected him to be accompaniedby Americans, but he was alone."Wha...t happened?" asked Wernher.A small group of us gathered around Magnus von Braun at a table in acorner of the lounge, eager for his report. Outside it had started tosnow."Half way down the mountain I encountered an American soldier,Private Schneikert of their 44th Infantry Division, who stopped me." Hmm, a German name," commented Wernher, obviously. Still, Ihad to keep myself in good standing with Mr. Carter to have any chance.That meant I needed to find a balance of good work and the slutty imageI had cultivated for myself within that office building.I was to start at my new position right after my scheduled vacation,which was in actuality my honeymoon. Only the highest people within thecompany knew that I was getting married. It was kept among my mother'stop executives under an order of secrecy.The night before my wedding, Denise went. But the clean feeling didn't last long as I felt a film of sweat form even as the sea water was dried from my body by the hot sun of Southern Spain. Boys who weren't already occupied with one of the girls on our blankets watched as I walked through the hot sand towards them, no doubt hoping that I'd be willing to continue my very public gangbang. I was very ready. I'd found out in just two days on Spain's very friendly nude beaches that public sex wasn't just a favorite masturbatory fantasy of. " Oh... I guess that makes sense." Cindi, you are a beautiful young woman. You are intelligent and you have a great personality. Don't worry about things. If it is meant to be, then it will be."Cindi gave me a big smile and said, "It IS meant to be." She rode off with her big smile still in place.Tina came over a little later and we talked for a while. "We're starting to run low on meat, so I need to hunt tonight or tomorrow morning," she told me."Which do you prefer?" I asked."I really like.