Her name was Divya she was an officer(lets not go into detail). They too had come there on a training. So the conversation went on.. The other gal got...a call and she excused us. Now it was me and Divya on the run. We started making plans for bar hopping all night. Drinks continued.. And then it was time to leave that place. Divya’s friend was a little stubborn on going back to the room dragging Divya along. So i walked with them to telling I’ll drop them to Hotel. So during our walk our hands. Not real guns, Cheryl wanted to borrow my cowboy guns and holster and one of my cowboy hats for some kind of high school sorority initiation that she wanted to go through. She had to find some kid with the necessary cowboy items so she would dress up like a rootin-tootin cowgirl and Cheryl knew from seeing me around the neighborhood that I had a pretty awesome set of cowboy guns, holster, and the whole nine yards. I readily loaned her my stuff, but as soon as Cheryl left my house I began to. I also took a floppy beach hat, that was more of a ladies hat than one for guys.I walked to the beach and as usual it was very quiet so I found my spot and stripped down to my bikini thong and covered myself in suncream. After lying in the sun for a while, the beach was still quiet so I wandered to the sea and went in up to my waist - not wanting to ruin my make-up!Whilst I was in the sea a group of 5 guys arrived with 3 girls and set up on the beach about 20 metres away from my spot. They were. “No, wait it's—”The tingling intensified, washing through my skull. I groaned, the gold heating up as the world swam around me. I shook my head, Davie shouting something, grabbing my hand as I swooned. My entire brain fuzzed. Little lights burst before my vision. I sucked in breaths, gasping for air, my face on fire.And then my vision cleared.“Mom, Mom, are you okay?” Davie asked, staring at me wish such concern. He was such a good boy.“Yeah,” I nodded, blinking. “Oh, my, that was crazy. It.
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