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The sun was low on the horizon when I woke. The girls were still sitting near me and clapped when I struggled to a sitting position. Stacy said she put her towel over my legs as she was afraid I would burn – no shit ! I owed that girl a couple of joints if not a lid. We gathered up our stuff and wandered back to the resort. The sisters left us; to head toward their wing of the resort. Stacy stayed with me. I asked her if she had to go to her...

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