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Jaysie McGuire
Age- 23
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Jaysie laid back, floating on the rolling swells in the ocean. She was floating just in that sweet spot, where the waves began, but weren't ready to break yet. She could feel the sun kissing her belly and thighs and she moved up and down on the waves.
This. This was absolute heaven, she thought to herself. She had just graduated college, and was taking a whole week, spending it on right there on the beach. She had always lived close, within an hour, of the ocean, but she felt she hadn't barely gotten there recently from being so busy. Now was her chance to just relax and enjoy the salty air.
Sighing, she sat up, and began to slowly tread water towards the shore. She was ready to go back and lay on her towel, reading a book. She walked up onto the sandy coastline and glanced left, then right. Spotting her towel a little bit down the beach, she headed back, only to realize as she got closer, that the small bag with her with her ID, phone, and book in it, was not there. Her heart began to race.
"What the fuck" she muttered as she dug around in the sand to see if had gotten kicked somewhere, but couldn't find it.
She called out to the lady right down the beach from her, and asked if anybody had been around her blanket, explaining why she was asking.
"Oh my," replied the lady. "I did see a young man with tattoos on his neck and face near there, but I didn't pay much mind to what he was doing... I'm so sorry!"
Groaning, Jaysie thanked the lady and headed towards the lifeguard stand to report the theft. She could only see the side of the man's head as she approached the stand.
"Excuse me?" she called out above the soft roar of the ocean.
Age- 23
http://s5.favim.com/orig/69/beach-girl-love-sand-Favim.com-618553.jpg
Jaysie laid back, floating on the rolling swells in the ocean. She was floating just in that sweet spot, where the waves began, but weren't ready to break yet. She could feel the sun kissing her belly and thighs and she moved up and down on the waves.
This. This was absolute heaven, she thought to herself. She had just graduated college, and was taking a whole week, spending it on right there on the beach. She had always lived close, within an hour, of the ocean, but she felt she hadn't barely gotten there recently from being so busy. Now was her chance to just relax and enjoy the salty air.
Sighing, she sat up, and began to slowly tread water towards the shore. She was ready to go back and lay on her towel, reading a book. She walked up onto the sandy coastline and glanced left, then right. Spotting her towel a little bit down the beach, she headed back, only to realize as she got closer, that the small bag with her with her ID, phone, and book in it, was not there. Her heart began to race.
"What the fuck" she muttered as she dug around in the sand to see if had gotten kicked somewhere, but couldn't find it.
She called out to the lady right down the beach from her, and asked if anybody had been around her blanket, explaining why she was asking.
"Oh my," replied the lady. "I did see a young man with tattoos on his neck and face near there, but I didn't pay much mind to what he was doing... I'm so sorry!"
Groaning, Jaysie thanked the lady and headed towards the lifeguard stand to report the theft. She could only see the side of the man's head as she approached the stand.
"Excuse me?" she called out above the soft roar of the ocean.