<div class="floatleft">(http://i67.tinypic.com/yh1kn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>April Suzuki<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None<br/><br/><br/>The buds in her ears blinked like she was a plane in flight as she moved her body to the classical folder on her phone and fiddled with the Fbit she'd managed to have tweaked with a spiked watch band. Her vacation mix, made specifically for this trip, was filled with the most choice of past and pressing hits that for her in a mood and kept her there. Bad Girls  (https://www.youtube.com/shared?ci=5HABQPVYwiY) poured into her ears like the sweetest honey, and gave her hips the smoothest sway as she tweaked the Fbit's settings. For now on, her Fbit would ping out friend requests automatically.<br/><br/>When she'd told her agent her idea, the woman had just about lost it. Yes,  she was aware that she was there on vacation, but half the time she went away anywhere, she'd get barraged by people anyway. At least now it would be legit. Her social media fan sites and feeds already had her activity meter tied into her Fbit, so they would know every dirty thing she did on the island. Why not? They all were the reason she had a hotel penthouse suite overlooking an incredible shore view, and getting them to go on vacation with her through Fbit and a few choice pictures and videos would only help her fan base and the resort's reputation. Win/win!<br/><br/><br/>Once the adjustments were all set, she'd thanked a few ladies for helping her with her bags, especially the case etched with "The Black Hole". The hotel was so far away, and they seemed to not mind the walk, which meant she could enjoy the walk unencumbered! Sounds of struggle could be heard behind her, but she was sure the clothing and items she'd brought along would be relatively fine. The wrap around her body flapped in the breeze, causing it to whip tighter against her skin . Bikini topped breasts seemed to have silk poured across them, and the fabric holding her bulge temporarily in place got the benefit of one more layer for the briefest of moments. How long had it been since she's been able to do this!?<br/><br/><br/>She led the procession of luggage behind a group of Futa that were already getting undressed.  My, weren't these some eager cocks! The statuesque, yet generously endowed futa gave them all an appraising look. There was possibility here, that much was evident.<strong>"Don't forget to pace yourselves...it's going to be a long trip..."</strong>She'd watched Chris already running for a cabana and laughed gently as the Futa's cock flopped every which way. Yes...possibility indeed. Bespectacled eyes then regarded May and Sakurako for moment and winked before she paused her music.<strong>"Name's April, but I normally go by Gravity. You'll have my info by now...you may want to use it later.</strong>and with that, she continued on, after all - those bags weren't going to carry themselves!