Chapter 11 – Candy
I’d heard quiet giggling from the palm trees behind me. I wrapped myself in my beach towel, I didn’t want to be seen in the non-existing swimsuit Vlad had given me and went to investigate the unwelcome noise.
Creeping through the sand and around the trees, it never occurred to me to say anything. What if I’d walked too far when I’d left Vlad’s? What if they didn’t want me here?
Standing behind a large palm tree, I saw Michael with his muscular back turned toward me. I didn’t recognize the pale white woman with the mammoth breasts.
What would it be like to have boobs like that? Wouldn’t they get in the way all the time and give her back pain? Still, men seemed to like them big. Maybe big ol’ titties would make me popular.
“My friends told me I’d have fun here,” the w
