<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/85/Valentinebichmug.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valentine Bich<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks -> Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>May, Sakurako, Chris  -> Kurat, open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None<br/><br/>"Tits out! You girls know how to have fun." A player of the game did not concern herself with the hundred who said no, but the one who said yes. It didn't seem to register that she'd offended Kurat or embarrassed Sakurako. But, there was a caveat. If the rules of Fuck Island, Home of the Fucklympics had been properly explained to her one track mind, her vacation mates<em>couldn't </em>say no. It was exciting to see Kurat walk away, in the way it excited a wolf to see a rabbit flee. Her eyes followed a while, though the angle of her body stayed with her new friends. She pulled in Chris for a peck on the blush to fill the space Kurat had left.<br/><br/>"Who knows. Maybe they're always watching us." A hand went in the sleeve of her yacht jacket. Elastic sprang, and the bikini top she'd been wearing slingshot from her golden hand. A half-mast zipper suddenly strained to keep her contained, and slowly, automatically, surrendered down her curve. "That'd be hot."<br/><br/>She paused with her thumb hooked round the hip string of her thong. Chris and Sakurako were already ahead of her, looking flustered and stiff. And although four wouldn't have been a crowd for most of what she had in mind, when it came to fellatio three on one was probably pushing it. She smiled and dangled her bikini top into Sakurako's hands, since the bookworm seemed at a loss for what to do with them. "Hold this for me, cutie. I'm going to go mellow."<br/><br/>The shoes she'd worn on the ship didn't fare well in the sand, so she left them. The skirt straight out of a Catholic fetish film whipped wildly in the sea breeze, so she unfastened her belt to let it fly away. The yacht hat came off to cross her insufficient thong as she arrived at Kurat's tent. The beach had calmed her some. "Hey. You left me eager back there." A look around, not really understanding the purpose of the place. Fortune telling?