The fact that there were banana trees proved people had been here before and planted them. He wondered if there were still people, maybe on the other ...side. How long would it take to paddle around the island? Could he even do it in the little rubber raft? Maybe he could climb the mountain. From the top he was sure he could see around the island, certainly tell if there were any people. He hoped they would be spotted soon so he didn't have to try any heroic stuff. Mike wasn't the hero type.The. She closed the door on her way out. I was setting on the table in a glown and my wife was setting in a chair next to the door. I was looking at her legs and I asked if that was pantyhose or not. She said stop looking at my legs. You had better not be hard when the doctor comes in. I looked out the window as we talked about stupid stuff that wasn't sexual. The doctor came in and listened to my heart and asked a few questions. I caught him checking out my wife's legs as she had them crossed and. One of you will try, I’m sure. I’m also sure the other won’t afterward.”He thought fondly of the gravitric inversion field surrounding the apartment, calculated precisely to the exterior dimensions. He wondered how far the first one would get before the pain from her cellular destruction turned her around. Sherry wouldn’t try it, he decided. Alisha, however...Alisha was used to pain. She was determined. But she was also in recovery; she had a long history of serious drug use, going back to her. The table rocks and a slapping noise emanates from bodies coming together. Clearly growing closer, he can feel Holly tightening around his manhood with each thrust. “I’m so close Smokey. Fuck my pussy!” Holly yells. Grunting, Tony lets Holly have it, pulling both the girls legs as close to the edge of the table as he can while still trusting. Jessica pulls Holly’s face to hers, kissing passionately as she knows Holly is growing close. Small spasms growing larger every few moments as Holly’s.