"God, I'm glad to get out of that." The dress clung to her breasts, and I felt myself twitch.I set my plate down, and took off my jacket and tie. "Me,... too. Uhmm... do you mind if I take off my shirt, too? I'm still hot." Go ahead, I don't mind." She grinned at me. "It's funny. My mom wouldn't say a thing about you taking off your shirt, but I can't take off my shawl because I'm too young." I know, but she just doesn't want to have to deal with all the guys leering at your sexy dress." I leered. I kind of have to..."Isaac laughed. "Sure, ok."Her leash in hand, he led her off the path to an empty spot on the forest floor. Turning around, he tried to not to snicker as his peripheral hearing picked up nature's call. Behind him, Holly felt no shame in this natural body function. She was just an animal, her master's pet, and this is what animals like her did when they had to relieve themselves. When the last drops hit the dry pine needles and leaves that littered the ground, she looked up. She put her arms around the younger man's neck and gave him a passionate kiss. He was around Chris’s height, but a little skinnier and was nicely hung. She stood back and unbuttoned her blouse. Her bra was the next to go. She stood there in front of the other four with her breasts exposed.She went to the foot of the bed facing Elena and Dave. Jeff’s assistant came up behind her and fondled her breasts while kissing her neck. He unfastened her jeans, pulled the zipper down, and slipped one of. She was digging two holes. She was excavating one hole with each hand, and using the sand in the other hand to fill it in again. The strength required to shove her hands into the sand up to her wrists in one fast motion was immense. She was shoveling sand back and forth, about thirty times per minute.Although her eyes were on the horizon, she wasn’t seeing anything. Her mind was working overtime, trying to remember events at the frat house party. There were little flashes of memories she could.