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1995-01-09
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Looking more like a trim lumber-
jack than a corporate lawyer, he donned
his sunglasses and stepped onto the
sand. He walked toward the water
thinking that nothing could be better
to start a holiday than a morning dip
in the ocean.
A hundred yards down the white sand
he spotted her. An urgent message from
deep within his bathing trunks spurred
him to take a closer look.
The shadow cast by his muscular
physique disturbed Barb out of her
daydreams. She barely lifted her right
eyelid. What she saw pleased her. She
blushed as she felt her nipples
stiffen.