<div class="floatleft">(http://s27.postimg.org/jcik0b88j/sample_590bf6c6818e0c551860df60d184c942.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lillian Graves<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Getting acclimated quickly<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Tourist<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Info kiosk(front) → Hawawa Resort Hotel/Spa<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Stephanie, Luna, Kurumi, et al, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>After touching up with Stephanie, Lillian found herself very....well, worked up, so to speak. Enough to make her grow gradually impatient, and wanting to get off the streets soon so she could have herself a go or three at the people who'd managed to tempt her so strongly. It didn't take much; the right words, the right touch, the right.....attitude, and Lillian would be interested. Luna's habit of showing herself off on the way to the resort did no favors, so for the travel there, she'd gone mostly silent, sharing a chuckle here and there, eyes constantly on the lookout to inspect both her little<em>entourage</em>and the other island locals that they happened to cross paths with.<br/><br/>Not once was she disappointed.<br/><br/>At the resort, another handful were already present in the background, going about their respective businesses and pleasures--wait, was one of them already naked? Well, then. Lilly, staring, came very close to spacing out until someone, a guide, addressed her directly while her escort spoke. Ren, the newcomer's name was. She was clothed though; Not a fact Lilly was fond of by this point, but she'd deal with it. "I'm doing wonderful...the island's a dream come true and I haven't even checked in yet," was her response, grinning, arms crossed under her breasts--two stiff peaks were still visible through the bikini top, which....eh...was a dead giveaway as to what was on Lilly's mind. Should have brought clothes with thicker fabric, maybe? It would be nice to keep the people here guessing a bit until they spent enough time around her.<br/><br/>But this way was good in her mind, as well. For the moment, trying and failing to ignore Stephanie's steel hard-on for the twentieth or so time, Lilly still managed to speak to Shizuka somehow. "Sounds like a plan," she said, "And I'm here for a bungalow to call my very own--for the duration of my stay of course. Got to have somewhere to put down this huge bag full of...stuff." She didn't bother to elaborate.<br/><br/>At first, the plan had been to stay for a few weeks at most, but after being here in person...well, now she wasn't so sure. It was the kind of community she felt at home in. And a little outclassed, to be honest, in terms of lewdness. It'd been awhile since that ever happened.<em>But when you hear of an island named Lewdopolos--I mean really, Lewd is <strong>right there</strong> in the name to cleanly abandon all pretense of subtlety--<strong>and you go there anyway...</strong></em>She fiddled with one of her braids and smirked to herself, and of course caught Shizuka's exposed cock with those keen eyes of hers. A clear reminder of what she was wanting to do soon.<br/><br/>