<div class="floatleft">(http://aimg.rule34.xxx//samples/207/sample_7405f8b991de312df119ccffc90f4487.jpg?1566664)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Stephanie Del Ricci<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Famous surfer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks > Boardwalk > Maid Cafe<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black and pink thong bikini bottoms<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>Stephanie could barely restrain her excitement. As great as the last several months had been (seriously, who wouldn't think making a ton of money from endorsements, winning several major surfing competitions, and ploughing several hundred surf groupies wasn't great?), the futa was chomping at the bit to get back home. In fact, she had already scoped out a few tourists whom she was interested in giving 'personal tours' to on the boat ride from the mainland. However, the moment the boat pulled up to the docks, Stephanie temporarily forgot about her overcharged libido in the excitement of being back home. She let out an excited giggle when her bare feet touched the island soil, quickly untying her bikini top and discarding it in the nearest public garbage can, caring little for the expense of the article of clothing.<br/><br/><em>I'm back, and now I have <strong>cash.</strong></em><br/><br/>Stephanie grabbed the nearest, most attractive, bikini-clad tourist and kissed her passionately, despite the girl's squeak of protest. She shrugged at the girl nonchalantly, guided her hand to the large, throbbing bulge in her bikini bottoms, then giggled at the shocked look on the tourist's face. Then, she slipped one of her new business cards - which had her name, phone number, and the address of her new beachside apparentment on it - into the shocked woman's waistband.<br/><br/>"Look me up, yeah?" The futa smirked and gave her 'victim' an encouraging swat on the backside before hurrying down the boardwalk and into the city proper.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was amazing just how much had changed on the island in just half a year; Stephanie almost got turned around because of how much the shops, restaurants, and like the like had changed.<br/><br/>Soon, rather than later, a new maid cafe caught Stephanie's eye, and judging by how busy it was inside, it was a pretty popular spot.<br/><br/>"Hmm.. S'new."<br/><br/>Her curiosity piqued, Stephanie entered the cafe and settled herself at a small, empty table, taking particular interest in the uniform-clad woman onstage who was busy shyly-but-enthusiastically fellating Alicia, who Stephanie remembered due to her performances.