The Daughter Swap: IC Thread
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				Title: <strong>The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>10-06-2017, 21:37:23</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.destination360.com/travel/vacations/images/s/tropical-resorts.jpg)</div><br>Two single fathers, best friends, and their daughters - also best friends - had arrived at their paradise retreat. Gone was the noise of the city, the light pollution and the fumes and exhausts that they constantly inhaled. They were replaced with the cool breeze off the ocean, a hint of salt in the air, and very few lights. The resort itself was located along the beach of the large Pacific Island that they had flown to uneventfully. Pristine beaches were spread out over the occasionally rocky shoreline, the best beaches taken up by resorts. <br><br>The resorts were just a few minutes walk from a town that served as the base for all the locals, but also provided more traditional eating locations and shops. The resort itself had its own fine dining and bar, of course, but the town called to the more adventurous. Their luggage had already been taken to the resort-owned villa that they would be staying in, a few minutes drive via the golfcarts that they had been provided with. The villa overlooked some of the rocky shoreline.<br><br><div align="center">(http://www.askbarbadosrealty.com/sites/default/files/The-Crane-Resorts-Beach-Houses-Layout-of-2-bedroom.jpg)</div><br>It was certainly paradise! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>10-06-2017, 21:43:32</strong>
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				<div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[b]Name:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tagged:[/b]</code></pre><br><strong>Name:</strong> Richard Carver<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Bar<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Open, All<br><br>Richard drew in a deep lungful of the fresh, salty air, held it for a long moment, and then slowly exhaled it.<br><br>He turned to face the others: his daughter, Romona, and their friends Damian and Nicole Summer. Their friends were like them - a single father and 19 year old daughter - that had grown close over the years. The vacation and location had been their daughters ideas, as a way to get away from the hectic city life they lived and take a break from it all. Richard had worn a simple collared shirt and shorts on the flight out to the Pacific, well aware of the warmth of the tropical resort they were going to.<br><br>The Resort had taken care of the transportation from the airport and checked them into their villas, taking their luggage for them before assigning them golfcarts and key-fobs. They hadn't even gone to the Villas yet! It was cool out - for the place - now that it was evening but it still felt warm. Richard had suggested they all go the bar for a nightcap before heading to the Villa for the night. Tiki-torches were alight along the pathways through the resort that led down to the pool and beach. They had stopped at one of the outdoor bars and had ordered drinks, which all were sipping on already.<br><br>"Ah...this is the life. I think I could live at a place like this..." He mused aloud, smiling over at Nicole. The girl was cute and flirty and quite attractive as well. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PassionateDesire</strong> on <strong>12-06-2017, 00:40:05</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Nicole Summer<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Bar<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Every interesting, sexy, fun person that is around her.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> Nicole</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.fuckedhard18.org/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/adriana-chechick-fuckedhard18.jpg)</div></div> had circled <em>The Pelican Bar</em>, as the place was called, and finally sat down next to Richard. She sat with her legs crossed on a&nbsp; high bar stool and took off her sunglasses as she looked around the room. The place was crowded and outside there was a band playing on oil drums (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=06eyqLosXjU). Her entire body was buzzing. She hadn't been on a vacation for quite a while. Not that she had needed it. After the death of her mother, things had gone into a state of constant everyday life. One big gray mess. But now she felt her body and mind opening up. There were all these new smells and sensations and it seemed as if her entire body was on alert. What Nicole needed was an adventure. She had read about the amusement park on the island and about Puerto Blancho, the biggest city on the island. There were also people who had put on posters for underwater diving expeditions and there were old ruins to see. Nicole wanted it all!<br><br>She looked at the menu card and browsed the drinks menu and bit her lower lip as she circled a finger in a lock of hair and then looked over at Richard. "So, the island is famous for its rum, right?" She said and tried to sound very grown up and knowledgeable about things she had read in the vacation brochure she had read very thoroughly on the way in on the plane. "What kind of drinks with rum in it do you think I will like?". She asked and smiled to Richard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitteredge</strong> on <strong>20-06-2017, 03:29:01</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Ramona Carver<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Bar<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Beach Bar denizens<br><br>Ramona (https://pbs.twimg.com/media/DAsLT63WsAAcxLL.jpg) flounces in behind her father, wearing a cute romper (https://img1.fpassets.com/is/image/FreePeople/38850756_090_a?$pdp$) and ratty white Converse low-tops. She looks around, pleased by the sunshine and the overall feel of the place. She stood with hands in her front pockets, ready to rip the thing off and get out on the rays. <br><br>"Man, this place is kind of cheesy," she says. "The good kind of cheesy. Steel drums and tiki torches? <em>Classic</em>." <br><br>The flight had been a little rocky, with the heat off the tarmac making the landing pretty dodgy, but they had made it. She stretched her arms up, a nubile, compact little body, and as she continued checking the place out she let her ears prick up at what Nicole was asking about the rum. Were their dads going to be hardasses about letting them drink? Hopefully not! This would be kind of a drag if they were boxed in, but then if the dads got all stuffy they could probably break free and get some dudes - younger dudes, older dudes, whatever dudes - to set them up. <br><br>She shot a look at her friend. It occurred to her she didn't actually know what the drinking age was here. Hell, maybe they'd even be able to score some weed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jason Hunter</strong> on <strong>20-06-2017, 14:02:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/b3/28/0a/b3280ac5757e8e959c86b5b00f3e08fc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Damian Summer<br><strong>Location:</strong> Resort Bar<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Everyone<br><br>Damian wasn't sure about this whole group holiday thing. He liked his daily routine, he liked his day to day job with the end result of it being him on the sofa, feet up and watching tv. His daughter was right though, he had become a complete recluse recently, still not looking for any other human contact after his wife had passed. The only person he still spoke to however was Richard. They were old school friends that had been there for each other through all the good and bad times. It couldn't be all bad then he hated to admit, maybe some adventure was exactly what they needed.<br><br>Damian looked out the tiny plane window as the plane taxied into the sky ramp, the weather looked perfect, sunny and still, not a cloud in the sky. Removing his seat belt collecting his hand luggage from the over head locker, the group of 4 made their way off the plane and on to start this new adventure. Damian had no idea where they were staying or what it looked like, his daughter had organised all of it, saying he needed to relax and just let them organise it all. Reluctantly he agreed, Damian loved to be in control but this was something new he was encouraged by his daughter to try, to hand over control and just go with it. Look where that lead him to now. <br><br>He let out a small sigh as he stepped out into the fresh air, the warmth of the air was the first thing that hit him, it certainly wasn't winter here he though to himself. It was a great start to the holiday though, everything was taken care of, his bags whisked away, a private vehicle there to collect them at the airport and check in was all done electronically before hand by his daughter, maybe this was exactly what he needed, a way to take him mind off it all and just let his hair down, maybe lose control as his daughter always encouraged him.<br><br>Damian followed them out to the bar, what a great idea from Richard, it was the perfect way to start a holiday, something to actually make you realise you were relaxing now. Damian gave&nbsp; Nicole a slight nod, signalling it was ok for her to order what ever she wanted. They were both over 18 now and in most countries that was the legal drinking age so Damian never saw a problem with it. Rather drink there with him that sneak off and pass out down some dodgy side alley he always thought. <strong>''I'll have a R&amp;R to start. Nothing beats a good old fashioned island Rum and Raspberry.''</strong> Damian said as it came to his turn to order, the bartender giving a knowing nod, it was one of the islands specialty, doing exactly what the name suggests, encouraging the guests to have some R and R. Damian took a seat next to Ramona on the outside seat, holding his drink up, <strong>''Well cheers to an awesome holiday everyone, my first in over 5 years I think.''</strong> he said, feeling the cool glass in his hand, taking a long sip of the sweet alcoholic nectar before putting the glass down, letting out a satisfied ''Ahhh'' and leaning back in his chair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-06-2017, 19:37:43</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Richard Carver<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Bar<br><strong>Tagged: </strong>Open, All<br><br>The humidity was...nice. It wasn't overwhelming and stifling like some places he had been. The ocean breeze probably helped a lot with that. Either way, he would be thankful that their lodging had AC, or so the brochure had stated. Richard nodded his head as Damian ordered and held up three fingers, ordering a drink for both daughters as well. The drinking age was 18 and places like this certainly thrived on selling alcohol, especially to American Tourists who were too young to legally drink at home.<br><br>"Make it a round." He adds, settling onto the stool beside Nicole, leaning an elbow onto the bartop. <br><br>"In case you missed it in the travel brochure, but the drinking age is 18...but that doesn't mean you get to drink until you black out." He turns his head to Ramona, his daughter, and gives her a stern look with eyebrows raises. "So, as long as you drink in moderation...and drink lots of water too, this heat will get to you before you know it...I am perfectly okay letting you drink. Now....cheers to what should be a wonderful vacation!" He finishes, proposing the toast before taking a sip of the mixture himself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PassionateDesire</strong> on <strong>26-06-2017, 21:30:48</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Nicole Summer<br><strong>Location:</strong> Beach Bar<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Every interesting, sexy, fun person that is around her.<br><br>If Nicole had an underlying motive with her vacation, and Nicole usually had strategic plans for most of her actions, it would be to educate her father a little. He always wanted to control things even at places where he didn't have any business to be. Nicole had always been headstrong and liked to be in charge herself. She had perhaps inherent that side of her father. As time passed and Nicole got older there were more and more confrontations as there could be only one who was calling the shots. Nicole had so far avoided these confrontations by being very strategic and a bit manipulative. She could usually talk her way out of most things. But what she needed was her father to show more acceptance to her as an individual. Her dad, or in fact anyone, didn't know half the things she had done. This vacation would be a good place to show everyone that Nicole was ready to lead her own life and piss off the territory.<br><br>"In fact". Nicole said and took her credit card out of her shoulder bag. "Drinks are on me and I'll have a mojito. Order up, people!" Nicole smiled and turned around facing everyone. This was a good start. Her father had always been the one paying for everything but Nicole made her own money now. And now a distraction so that her father doesn't have a chance to complain.<br><br>Nicole took her phone out and took a selfie of herself with the entire group in the background. "Smiile!". She said and made a sexy post. She was an expert in these kinds of pictures and took pride in her popular Facebook account. She then clicked on her iPhone and opened an app. "Look at this everyone". She said and showed the screen to the rest of the crowd as she was clicking away with her perfectly manicured fingers. "If you use this app you can upload all your pictures to our villa where it will be put up on the TVscreen when no one is using it. Like a digital picture frame - fun right?". She smiled and took up the phone and pointed it at her friend Ramona. She needed to try new things more than anyone. It was pretty obvious. Perhaps the two of them should go out together. "Quick!" She said to Ramona and readied the phone for another photo aiming at her. "Make a sexy pose". *CLICK*
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitteredge</strong> on <strong>29-06-2017, 10:46:03</strong>
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				Name: Ramona Carver<br>Location: Beach Bar<br>Tagged: The whole group<br><br>As for Ramona, her guiding goals for the trip had included getting a little frisky and letting it all hang out, which meant drinking and having fun. She had somehow forgotten the drinking age was so low here and her mind raced to pick up the possibilities. Apparently it meant drinking with dad was okay, which seemed a bit weird and perhaps off-putting, but it also meant she could run off any moment she wanted, pick up a drink somewhere, and not have to cross her fingers. At her dad's quip about drinking water, she had to rebut, "If I drink tons of water, I get to drink tons of drinks, right?" Following this with a grin, she knew this would be taken in a rakish spirit. The things she could get away with around him.<br><br>Nicole wanted to buy this round, which was cool and all, but also mildly upsetting the whole business. Ramona had no money of her own, a poor college student, although she did have a credit card "for emergencies" that she was meant to keep track of and pay off with her spending money as a way to "learn how to be responsible." Biting her lip, she wondered if they could order drinks to the villa, but then old daddy would see how many she drank. She looked over the array of umbrella'd drinks, fruity and in curvaceous glasses, around the bar, chunks of pineapple and cherries sticking here or there. If anything she could learn her way around an island cocktail. Always, always be learning. As a failsafe she could always find some dude to buy her drinks.<br><br>"Uh... I'll have a daiquiri," she mentioned to the server and then grinned cheesily for the picture. Find a guy for her? Maybe she could find a girl for her father. Both fathers, in fact.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>09-07-2017, 22:15:52</strong>
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				CLOSING THIS GAME<br><br>The interest is clearly not there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Daughter Swap: IC Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PassionateDesire</strong> on <strong>09-07-2017, 22:17:16</strong>
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				Yes... It's too bad.<br><br>I sounded fun.
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