Dawg's Island

Steele came to under a palm tree and reached for his daiquiri.
He came up empty handed.
He thought he'd better roll out of his hammock and see where the hell the waiter was.
He rolled down the beach instead.

"Easy big boy, you have a knot on your head the size of a baseball."

He looked at the sparkly gold chain around the slender tanned ankle and mumbled...
"This isn't Cancun is it?"

"Nope."
Tana helped him to his very unsteady feet and they walked back to the tree line where Ripley was fussing over Teach.

Strewn along the beach were a number of items washing ashore from the busted wreckage of the cat out on the reef...a life preserver, an umbrella, one of Teach's rubber boots, a bottle of
ketchup, a water logged Penthouse magazine...

Jules collapsed next to the Captain.

"Ok skipper when does the real adventure begin?"
 
Jo

I knew that Teach would be mad as hell about losing the Rachelle II, but god was I happy to see he was alright. (Even though I would be hard pressed to admit it.) The little raft rose on top of the water as though guided by a hand, and then crashed roughly against the shore of the tiny island, but I’d never been more happy to run aground in my life!

Mark, Ripley and I jumped out of the raft before the surf could pull us back out and began to pull the raft further up the shore when I noticed Teach struggling to get up. I pushed his forehead gently but firmly back down into the raft, the very action showing how weak he was.

“You’re more valuable to us a gimp and alive, than a hero and dead. Stay in the raft, we’ll pull it out.” I was grateful when he didn’t put up a fight.

Once ashore Ripley and I each took Teach by an arm, his legs were a bit wobbly, and deposited him beneath a palm tree. Mark soon followed with the professor, and we used the raft as a make-shift shelter. It wouldn’t last long, a good gust and it could be gone. Mark approached me, apparently he was thinking the same thing.

"We have to find a more permanent shelter and it looks like you and I are the ones best able to do it. Tana and Ripley can stay here and look after the others while we search for a cave or materials to make a better lean to. The captain isn't going to like it but he can't overextend himself right now. We don't need him with more serious injuries."

“You’re right,” I said, “I just wish we could leave them with a fire, but we’ll have no luck lighting one until this downpour stops.”

Mark and I gathered up a few provisions, some fresh water, a flare gun and a flashlight. I looked down and realized I still wore the life preserver. I pushed at it a bit and shimmied, and it fell to the sand. I picked it up and stared at the name “Rachelle II” stenciled on it. There was a profound sadness in losing such a beautiful craft. I walked over to where Teach lay on the ground and handed him the only remaining memento of his ship.

“I’m sorry Teach, I really am.”

Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn’t want everyone to see this. I turned and quickly headed toward the middle of the island.

“Let’s go.” I said as I passed Mark, not stopping.
 
Ripley

I sat there so quietly a mist the storm as Teach held the life preserver Jo had brought him silently. They needed no words to exchange their hardship.


I felt helpless. Tana and I sat there on the beach. Our backs up against the palm trees, she looked more pissed off then concerned, I found this amusing considering the circumstances. She eased me fears. I was more grateful then she knew.
 
Mark

As Jo gathered the items we needed to search for a more permanent shelter I handed Ripley what was left in the two bags which was still quite a bit. "Keep these close. They could mean our survival."

I kept my eyes down as Jo handed Teach the life jacket. I knew the significance of it even if I was the new guy on the team. Hurrying after her as she hurried down the beach I tried to think of something to say to her. Lightly taking ahold of her elbow I said,"We may have lost the boat but we saved the captain." Taking the flashlight from her I began to shine it into the folage that grew up from the beach. Approaching at one point I said,"Hey, I think there is a kind of path here. Lets see if it leads us to anything useful." Like civilization I thought but knowing that would be too big of a hope. The islands around here were not known for being inhabited and this island was more a myth than a reality to most without an adventurous spirit. Of course the ones without the adventurous spirits were home safe and dry in front of their TV sets eating frozen pizza. I smiled at that thought for some reason and stepped onto the path waiting for Jo to follow.

"Hopefully it leads to fresh water. We have rations just nothing to add to make them edible. Or at least swallowable."
 
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Jo

There was a lump I my throat as I walked down the beach. I could hear Mark hurry to catch up with me. We walked some distance in silence, until he finally reached out and touched my elbow.

“We may have lost the boat but we saved the Captain.” I looked at him for a moment, and nodded slightly.

In the gloom of the storm clouds it was difficult to see into the foliage that sprung up as we began to leave the beach. Mark took out the flashlight and squinted into the murkiness that lay beyond.

"Hey, I think there is a kind of path here. Lets see if it leads us to anything useful." said Mark. Then I thought I saw the hint of a smile on Mark’s lips for a moment, “Hopefully it leads to fresh water. We have rations just nothing to add to make them edible. Or at least swallowable."

I couldn’t help but laugh, “Swallowable? I don’t think that’s a word.”

“Swallowable is a word, it’s a good word.” Mark grinned back at me, obviously pleased with himself that he’d made me laugh.

“I wanna see a dictionary.”

“Gee, I think the dictionary is back on the boat.”


Mark stopped and looked at me for a moment, maybe he wondered if he’d gone too far, but I just started laughing. I couldn’t stop laughing, and Mark began to laugh. We laughed, and laughed that kind of laugh where all you can do is laugh or go crazy. *Wink* We laughed until our bellies hurt, and wound up in each other’s arms. The ache in my belly reminded me how hungry I was becoming, and it also reminded me of something very important. We were alive.
 
Tana

I tried to recall the events of what just took place. The last clear memory I had was Jules and I laying in bed together and looking at Teach's Penthouse Magazines. The rest was a blur.

Poor Teach! He looked like he's been through hell. For a fraction of a second, I felt sorry for him. Then, I remembered - We all been through Hell ! I just hope I don't look as bad as everybody else, I thought as I surveyed our motley crew.

"Are you ok, Teach?" He murmured an unconvincing, yes.

"Good! When we get back home, you're going to hear from my attorney."

"Now, Tana, that's not fair." Everybody spoke at once.

"This is the last fucking time, I'm going anywhere with you, Teach. And by the way, you better pay your tab. I'm not a welfare shelter where you can eat for free."
 
Mark

Jo laughed at my word and I looked over at her with a puzzled expression. "Swallowable?" She said,"I don’t think that’s a word."

I grinned. It was good to hear her laugh. "Swallowable is a word, it’s a good word." I threw back at her only to have her declare, "I wanna see a dictionary."

"Gee," I said the words out before I could think about her possible reaction to them,"I think the dictionary is back on the boat."

I paused just knowing I had stepped over the line and brought up a subject that would erase that contagious smile of hers. I was pleasantly surprised when she began to laugh. I mean really laugh. I was right when I said it was contagious because I couldn't help but laugh too. Soon we both were laughing holding our stomaches, the laughter seeming to be what we needed to break the gloom that hung over us. Somehow during all of this we ended up holding each other instead of our stomachs and I was looking down at her feeling her in my arms. She smiled up at me and for a moment I forgot what we had come out to do. It seemed a long moment before I realized I held my fellow crewmate in my arms in a very tight embrace. Still I didn't feel like letting go but the others were depending on us.

Taking a chance I kept my arms around her even after we had sobered up a bit not wanting to stop the pleasant sensation of her against me. "Remind me never to play scrabble with you," I said in only a half joking voice,"I have a feeling I would be spending the whole time looking up words instead of actually playing the game." I reluctantly let her go and picked up the flashlight again. Grasping her hand I said,"Lets go find this shelter. The others are counting on us."
 
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The life vest fell to the sand by my side. I shook my head slightly as I sat up under the raft. I looked out to the reef that had taken my boat from me. It is all to fitting, I thought, that the sea should take my second Rachelle away from me. The hard irony was that my not being around could be the reason this one left too.

I looked at the sky and took a painful deep breath of the stormy air. I watched the clouds move, they had once moved as a single mass, and now began to split into independent units and swirl around each other, all still moving in the same general direction. The winds began to shift, its direction becoming erratic. The dark air lightened as the breaking clouds thinned.

This storm is over. The rain will stop soon. I spoke to my hut mates, as I slowly stood to walk down the beach. We’ll make a good afternoon of this yet, you’ll see. I said turning back to the three huddled under the raft. Ripley smiled through her fear once again, but I could see the worry begin to leave her eyes now. Jo glared at me through an altogether annoyed smile. Julienne smirked and managed a chuckle.

The rain did indeed begin to lessen. The drops became larger and fewer were falling. The winds all but died as small glimpses of blue sky could be caught drifting among the remaining clouds. Ripley got up from the sand and walked down to join me by the still turbulent sea.

Welcome to Dawg’s Island. I said to her as she slid up under my arm to help steady my balance. You will soon see why I like this paradise so much. I have no doubt, Jo and Mark have found the path by now, and may be headed toward the interior oasis. I looked down at her face, her crystal blue eyes staring deep into my own. What they will find there, indeed what we all will find there will change everything. I smiled big and broad showing my pearly whites.

With Ripley’s help, I made my way back up the beach to Tana and Julienne. The rain had all but stopped at this point. How are you feeling Julienne? Can you walk? I asked. He looked none the worse for wear, but looks can be deceiving. You’ve made it, Tana. And you said it only existed in the recesses of my twisted mind. This is Dawg’s Island. I said proudly and stood up spreading my arms wide. There are more suitable accommodations to be had on this island. It is a pet project of mine, and I would love to share it with you. I believe the brave Jo and Mark are well on their way to finding it. That is of course if they have not been thrown off course, by a carefully planned distraction or two. If you can walk Julienne we should make our way. It will be dark soon, and although this island is uninhabited, we will be much more comfortable at our destination.

I leaned down to help Julienne to his feet, when I noticed Ripley starting to gather the supplies saved from the boat. I reached over to stop her. These items will not be necessary. As I said this island is a project of mine, Tana has accused me of obsessing about this hallucination for years. I assure you this is no hallucination, nor will be the 30 year old scotch I have to celebrate our arrival. I winked at her and turned to look at Tana over my shoulder. She was looking sexy even in this adverse situation.
 
Julian got to his feet and shook the last of the cobwebs from his from his head and breathed in deep, filling his lungs with good clean air.
Dawg's Island is it?
He looked at Teach and wondered what kind of sparkling revelation they would see on the far side of this foresaken place.

The four of them made their way inland together.
He seemed to come alive more with each step and he noticed a certain jauntiness in Teach's gait as well. Maybe there would be a pleasent surprise ahead.

"What do you know about this Tana?" he whispered.

She shrugged,
"He's always claimed he had this special island and I never believed him. It better be damned good though."

The island was bigger than he thought!
The storm had given way to bright hot sunshine and in the thickness of the tropical vegetation the wind was stiffled and stilled.
Everyone was sweating. Perspiration formed a fine sheen on everyone's skin and looked particularly attractive on the long tanned legs of the women.
Kind of like Hawaiian Tropic, he thought

"What are you looking at Jules?"
Tana was beginning to wilt under the heat as well and he noticed a certain testiness in her voice.
"Poetry in motion dear."
And indeed Ripley's shapely backside in her damp tight fitting clothes would make a quaker 'quake'!

Tana, gave him a playful shove.
"Damn Jules, you never quit do you? It's a wonder that you have time to play in the dirt at all!"

Winking at her, he took a long stride and caught up to Ripley and Teach.
"How much farther Cap?"
and turning to Ripley he offered his hand.
"I don't think we've ever been introduced, my name's Julian."

Tana's footsteps were closing up fast.
 
Jo

The laughter had subsided, and we found ourselves holding each other. I smiled up at Mark, the feeling was nice.

"Remind me never to play scrabble with you, I have a feeling I would be spending the whole time looking up words instead of actually playing the game."

We both chuckled, and then dropped our arms to our sides. Mark bend and picked up the flashlight.

"Lets go find this shelter. The others are counting on us." He said.

“I think the rain is stopping.” I stood still, fingertips splayed open trying to feel for raindrops beneath the canopy of foliage overhead. “And look!! The sun’s come out!”

I ran to a break in the canopy where the sunlight was flooding down. I happily stood in the sunlight, my skin drinking in the warmth. Mark joined me, and we stood in silence basking in the sunlight.
 
OOC: OK gang this is going really quite well! Thank you all thus far for you contributions! Just to let you know I am fleshing out the details around the "surprise" that we shall find on the interior of the island. I may not get to post it until Friday or Saturday morning. This by no means that you should stop posting until then. Please feel free to post about the walk there, or about Jo and Mark getting pulled in a different direction by one of Teach's "booby" traps, or about the remaining castaways catching up to Jo and Mark. Again thank you very much for your writing, and I am very much looking forward to the future of the story!
 
"I don't think we've ever been introduced, my name's Julian." The voice said next to me.

With my left arm around Teach for support, I shifted slightly to turn when Teach hobbled a little tightening his grasp around me. My lips curved, forming a wicked smile.

From beneath a veil of loose ringlets that hung over my right eye I caught what I thought was a twinkle in his eye. He whispered something I didn’t quite catch.

Awkwardly I offered Julian my free hand, “Ripley Foster.” I flashed him a dimpled smile.

Suddenly I was very aware that the only thing I wore was a tiny deep green bikini top, and a pair of short thin shorts that now were rough from sea water.

"I don’t suppose there are spare clothes on Dawg Island?"
 
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We started following the direction Teach was leading us. More than irritated, I noticed how I started perspiring immediately. My clothes were clinging to my skin. Since it was annoying me, I unbuttoned my white blouse and tied it around my waist. There that felt better!

Teach gave me the glance over with a twinkle in his eye. I rolled my eyes when he gave me a wink. I had to turn my head to hide the smile playing on my lips. Oh yes, we do love playing this game.

I noticed how adorable Ripley looked and followed Julian's lead and introduced myself too.

"Well since Teach has a grand plan to his fantasy island, we might as well get to know each other. Hi, I'm Tana or Tan. I answer to both. I've heard them call you Ripley. Great name."

My feel shuffling through the water felt good. The sun was beating down on us but an occasional wind prevented it from being unbearably hot.

Aahhhhhh...yessss...This does feel good. I thought as I feel my skin browning already.
 
Ripley's little bikini top was filled out as nicely as Tana's red one and with Julian's hight he had a wonderful angle on both.
He licked his lips, matching his stride to theirs.

"Damn I'm thirsty, he may or may not have the Taj Mahal up there but he'd better have something to drink!...hey where is he!?"

Teach had disappeared!
They saw a movement through the trees up ahead.
Julian grabbed both girls around the waist and hurried them forward. They burst into the clear, the jungle behind them and the long clear sands of the islands other side stretching away to the horizon.

HEY!

It was Teach, he was gesturing for them to follow him up the beach.
They all took off running, hoping that he was about to reveal something fabulous!
 
The beach spread out wide before them as they broke through the thick vegetation of the island. Teach’s heart skipped faster as he moved down the beach through the soft white sand.

Where are the others? Ripley asked as she broke through on the beach.

I’m sure they cannot be to far ahead of us now. Keep up, we’re almost there now! Teach didn’t even turn to look at his followers as they plodded through the soft sand.

The sun had broken through the clouds and beamed down it’s warming rays. On this side the sea was calm and crystal blue. Dark patches of rock and vegetation could easily be seen along the bottom of the sandy ocean far out toward the breakers hitting the protective barrier reef. It was a true island paradise.

About two hundred yards down the beach the group came upon a small stream of water cutting through the beach and heading to the sea. Teach turned and followed a well-worn path up the side of the stream and back toward the interior of the island. He followed the stream for a bit then turned down a fork away from the stream. Teach’s step grew lighter as the journey continued.

They forged their way through some dense vegetation and popped out into a small clearing, much to the surprise of Jo and Mark. The two crew members were there in each others arms, their head snapped around as Teach busted through the brush and crossed the clearing quickly. He spoke not a word just flashed and bright smile and wink in their direction. His head shook just a bit as he re-entered the brush on the other side, followed quickly by Ripley, Tana, and Julienne. Jo and Mark were left speechless as all they could do was watch this strange parade pass them by. They looked at each other once again dumbfounded.

Coming? Teach’s head popped through the brush and disappeared again almost as quickly.

Jo and Mark followed closely behind.

A few minutes more through the thick brush the castaways fought their way behind the driven captain. Tana grew weary of the limbs and leaves, her face displayed further annoyance. Julienne followed Teach closest, his interest piqued by Teach’s drive. Ripley enjoyed the adventure of it all, but also found herself growing tired of the trek. Mark and Jo exchanged glances bringing up the rear of the group. Mark looking for clues from Jo, but she had none to give. Even Jo was lost and curious.

They came to a large boulder along the path. Teach touched the boulder as he moved along it's side. Coming around the side of the rock a large opening in the jungle opened in front of them. The roar of water and mist from a waterfall coated the weary travelers. The others stood in awe at the beauty of the serene scene in front of them. The water fell from a sheer cliff to pool below. The pool gently lapped onto a small sandy beach. At the edge of the beach next to the water, and backed up to the cliff was a small cabin. It had a porch with large rockers and a rope bench swing at one end. To the side of the cabin was a rough honed fire pit. Barely audible among the waterfall was a slight hum. The other’s stood in awe taking in the sight, the oasis.

If you listen, you may hear a distinctly man-made hum. Teach said to no reaction. I have only just managed to harness the power of the water, and there is electricity enough to run a refrigerator. You’d think hydroelectric power is simple. In theory yes, quite something else in practice!

Teach smiled broadly and moved toward the cabin. Beer, warer, scotch anyone? How about some smoked oysters and crackers with cheese? I think I have a tuna in the deep freeze we can grill for dinner.
 
Jo

I stood gaping at the sight before me.

“Son of a ……..”

I could hardly believe all of Teach’s rants were true. Well, the old dawg had a few tricks up his sleeve, didn’t he? I smiled mischievously at Mark and shucked off my clothing down to my white bikini, took two running steps and dove headfirst into the water. I swam hard underwater for as long as my breath allowed before surfacing.

“It’s fresh! The water is fresh!” I sputtered in amazement.

Teach just grinned and shook his head.

“Jo, Jo… ye of little faith.”

Mark came bounding into the water after me, and Teach led the rest of the bunch to the little cabin.
 
Mark

Jo and I were wondering if we should follow the path or go back and check on the group when we were both surprised by the sight of Teach almost bounding along the path. Both of us stared with our mouth's wide open as he passed with a wink and a smile followed by the passangers of the Rachell II. Once they were past I looked down at Jo in puzzlement and was going to ask if she knew what was going on when Teach's head popped back through the brush and he said,"Coming?" then disappeared again.

Grabbing Jo's hand I quickly pulled her onto the path again and followed. Either Teach knew something we didn't or the sun, water, rain and loss of his ship had gotten to him. Either was we were not going to be left behind. As we walked behind the captain I kept giving glances at Jo who just shook her head and shrugged. She knew no more about what was going on than any of the rest of us did.

Then we came to what had to be a mirage. The sight of a little slice of civilization in the wilderness was a wonder to behold. I knew my jaw had hit the ground but I couldn't help standing and staring as Teach went on about his hydroelectric generator and offered drinks and food all around. It was incredible. Looking over at the captain I could tell he was enjoying the shocked and amazed looks of those around him.

My mind and vision were brought back to the present and my mouth snapped shut as Jo gave me a smile that made my heart lurch in my chest and began to strip down to a white bikini that showed her tanned, fit body off very well. My eyes followed her as she dove into the water and disappeared. The sight of her very firm bottom as it disappeared under the water replaying in my mind.

She resurfaced her freshly wet hair clinging to her face, neck and shoulders as she exclaimed her wonder to the captain. I laughed and shook my head. If we had to be stranded I couldn't think of a better place.

Getting into the spirit of things I stripped to my shorts and kicked off my shoes and dived in beside my beautiful crewmate enjoying the feel of the fresh water washing off the salt water that had seeped into every pore. Coming up beside Jo my hand brushed against her back and lingered there, I making no attempt to remove it as I watched the others head for the cabin leaving us alone in the pool. I gave her my most charming smile and said,"Quite a captain we serve, hey? This place is amazing."
 
I held back as Teach lead Julian and Tana into the cabin.

Making my way to the end of the porch, kicking my shoes off as I sat down on the swing.

Curling one foot underneath me, with the other I set the swing into motion. Lazily watching Jo & Mark as they dove into the water.

Closing my eyes to the afternoon sun, running fingers through salt-hardened ringlets. I rested my head back enjoying the sudden peace, the constant hum of the waterfall.

I listened to the others inside. The sound of feet shuffling of over a countrified wood floor. Bottles clanging together. A few yelps, grunts and groans swam out to me.

I looked towards the doorway in time to see Tana’s long legs gracefully step out, she carried a drink in each hand.

My face broke into a genuine smile when I asked her, “What do you have there?”
 
Jo

The water in the pool was cool and refreshing. It had quite an affect on me, it was as though it washed away all of the bad feelings, thoughts and left me feeling downright giddy. Dawg’s Island was real! I could hardly believe it!

Mark swam up to where I was treading water. I felt his hand brush my back, and loiter hesitantly. Ripley sat on the swing on the front porch of the cabin, a small smile on her lips, gazing off into the distance. Mark turned to me gave me the most disarming smile.

"Quite a captain we serve, hey? This place is amazing."

I smiled back at him. “Yes, I would have to say this place is nothing short of incredible.”

With that, I gave Mark a playful splash and swim for the waterfall, ducking under and surfacing on the cliff side of it. There is just about 3 feet of space beneath the waterfall and the steep side of the pool. A moment later Mark pops up beneath the waterfall as well. The loud sound of the waterfall, and the small space makes this particular spot quite secluded.

Mark finds footing by way of a small ledge at the edge of the pool, but I am not quite tall enough to reach the ledge, so his arm wraps around my waist, reeling me close to him, our semi nude bodies pressing against each other. Impulsively, I wrap my arms around Mark’s neck and plant a slow, wet, sensual kiss of his lips.
 
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Mark

A spray of water doused me and my attention was effectively drawn away from any thoughts except for those concerning Jo. With a grin at her playfulness I dove in the water after her surfacing behind the waterfall right after her. Reaching up I pulled myself onto a small ledge then pulled Jo up after me, my hands wrapping snugly around her waist before lifting her up and against me the feeling of her skin against mine sending my thoughts reeling for a moment.

Instead of releasing her my hands tightened and her arms went about my neck her lips soft and sweet on mine. My arms tightened around her and I pulled her to me even tighter pressing her soft curves against me as I returned her kiss running my tongue over her lips before moving on to explore her warm mouth. Time seemed to stand still as I gave in to the temptation that had plagued me since I had seen this beautiful woman the first time. Finally breaking off the kiss I smiled down at Jo and said,"We seem to have found ourselves very much alone and I am not in any hurry to return to the others."

One hand ran down her back to cup one firm cheek of her buttocks and I pulled her closer to me letting her feel just how much her nearness was affecting me. "And who can blame me? I am alone with the most beautiful woman on this or any other island. Her soft body pressed to mine and the taste of her lips driving me wild." I grinned at her and brushed her damp hair from her face and shoulders letting my fingers thread through it before moving to where her top tied in back. "And now I am wanting to taste much more than your lips, Jo. I have been wanting that for quite some time now." My lips claimed hers once again as my fingers began to untie her top pausing long enough for her to raise a protest and back away if she chose to.
 
Tana Getting Drunk

“What do you have there?”

"Something that is called Teach's concoction. I asked. He told me not to worry about it and drink up." With a giggle, I clinked my glass to Ripley's. "To Teach and his island."

His concoction was the strongest I've ever tasted. I'm a girl used to draft beers, so this mixed drink warmed my body on the first sip. With burning eyes and a husky voice, I turned to Ripley again, "So, who would have thought our Captain pulled this off. He amazes me sometimes. But of course, I won't ever tell him that."

We both looked back at Teach and Julian standing together and giggled. Oh yesss...I can feel the effects of this drink. Damn, that Teach. He knows I can't handle my liquor. Julian sure has beefed up since his last visit to the Island.

"I don't know about you, but I need to get comfortable. Never mind me."

I stood up and quickly peeled my wet shorts and blouse, revealing a tanned body in a miniscule red bikini with a jeweled beetle holding my strings together. I had forgotten about the beetle. Fingering it, I couldn't help smiling and thinking warm thoughts of Julian and how his body felt pressed to mine.
 
Julian gets comfortable


Julian looked over his shoulder and saw Tana stripping down to almost nothing, while Ripley swung lazily in the swing, holding the cool glass to her cheek.
Both women looked utterly delectable.

"Teach," he said slipping an arm over the
skipper's,"this is an incredible place...listen."
Over the sound of the jungle birds and the water rushing into the clear pool, they could hear the
laughter of Jo and Mark having a VERY good time below them.
"It seems that two of us are having a lot of fun! Now you and I are up here with these two gorgeous gals...don't you think we should get loose and happy too?"
He turned and said over his shoulder, "We may be castaways but there are some definate fringe benefits."

"Hey Tana, great idea. Let's peel off these salty rags."
Julian walked towards the girls in the swing, shedding clothes all the way across the verandah.
By the time he was close enough to take a sip of Tana's drink he was completely naked.

"Ripley, Tana knows what sort of guy I am, but can I ask you...am I being to forward."
 
Eyes closed, I held the concoction Tana brought me to the hollow of my neck. Letting the icy condensation on the outside of the glass wet my skin.

"Ripley, Tana knows what sort of guy I am, but can I ask you...am I being to forward?"

Slowly I opened my eyes. I noticed the trail of clothing from the doorway where Teach still stood, leaning up against the door frame, a drink in his hand, a look of amusement danced in his eyes.

Julian stood before me ready to follow Tana into the fresh water. I started at his feet. Taking my time letting my eyes travel up his deeply tanned, cut form. This man was incredible handsome. From the chiseled jaw to his bedroom eyes. The days stubble on his cheeks only enhanced his dark good looks.

He grasped the rope of the swing bringing my motion to a halt. Bowing his head slightly as he controlled the eye contact. His eyebrows rose in question.

"Forward?" My words came out no more then a whisper. I raised the glass to my lips for the first time, letting the mysterious fruits and dark liquor do there work on me.

I smiled up at Julian from under dark lashes, stretching my legs out along the bench, licked a bit of juice from my lips.

"No worries sugar."
 
Jo

"We seem to have found ourselves very much alone and I am not in any hurry to return to the others... and who can blame me? I am alone with the most beautiful woman on this or any other island. Her soft body pressed to mine and the taste of her lips driving me wild… And now I am wanting to taste much more than your lips, Jo. I have been wanting that for quite some time now."

Mark’s hands wondered over my body as he spoke, pulling me closer to him, fingers running through my hair, caressing my back. My hands remained loosely linked behind his neck. His murmured words had an intoxicating effect on me. I felt him fingering the string tie of my bikini top, and somewhere in the back of my mind I was thinking ‘I shouldn’t be doing this,’ but my body betrayed my mind, responding warmly to Mark’s caresses.

His lips fell upon mine. This kiss was more urgent, passionate, and I realized that I held him tightly to me. My top was tossed aside and my naked breasts pressed to his warm chest, my nipples afire and hard as two pebbles. The spray from the waterfall misted us, and our skin clung together. Mark’s lips trailed to my neck, and then down to my breast where he licked and nibbled and teased the nipple until my head fell back and I moaned aloud.
 
Teach stood in the doorway his eyes darting between Ripleys frim round breasts barely covered by her suit and Tana's long legs curving into her perfect ass. He hardly noticed the giggle and occaisional moan that creeped from beneath the waterfall. It was not till he stepped on Julienne's shirt that he even noticed a naked man on is front porch.

Teach smiled, content, happy warm. The Rachelle II was well worth this pay off. The sun was sinking slowly over the waterfall, the shadows grew long across the scene. The suns golden rays bathed Tana as she tiptoed to the edge of the pool. Her bikini leaving little to the imagination, Teach caught her eys adn smiled. Making no attempt to hide it, he knew she watched as he surveyed her delicate form from the porch.

Stepping back into the hut, he removed his linen shirt tossing from within out onto the clearing by the pool. His soft linen pants slid onto the proch followed shortly by a pair of boxers printed with Dalmations. . .
 
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