Combine that with now running uphill and I could actually feel the burn in my thighs and butt.I will give Fritz’s team credit; they all made it back.... I had to cut my warm-down stretching short when Paul puked, or I might have joined him. Fritz was grinning because the old man of the group had bested his charges, with my help.I took my shower and came downstairs to find Rosy had made me a huge vegetable omelet with a poached chicken breast on the side. There were also bowls of yogurt and fruit. Once we started opening the boxes,it was clear that no five year old should be anywhere near thesepresents. The first box Simone decided to open contained five of therealistic detachable penises but in far more practical and manageablesizes. I tried to picture one of them attached to Simone's crotch as shefucked me with it and I started to get turned on.The rest of the boxes were no better. I got the idea that Simone wantedto open a sex-toy shop of her very own. There were dildoes,. " She blushed as she finished another beer. "So how would this work, exactly? Are you just gonna strip down nekk** for me?!" she laughed. She was clearly drunk."Um, I don't exactly have a plan for how this works," I said, "but like I told you, this is going to be a two-way street. You know, I'll show you mine if you show me yours. That way it will be equally weird for both of us and not unfair to either one of us." I held my breath to see what she would say. To my relief, I did not get another. It was a hot, sultry day with no breeze and the sun beat down and heated her skin and the beach sanded the bottoms and sides of her feet.After several hours she ran out of land. In her mind-racing beach walk, she’d gone all the way to the north inlet and could go no farther. She looked up at the lighthouse that towered above only a few yards away. She turned around and looked southward and could barely see the town in the distance. ‘Oh shit’, she thought to herself; ‘Now I have to walk.