The Beach

Spycey takes a long stick and helps to flip the fish and stir the mangoes. Already the heat was pulling the juices from the fruit, making a nice sauce. Now if only they had some greens...
 
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Emily smiles, enjoying the attention of his eyes, "mmm, let us take the long way around, enjoy the snd and sun." She chuckles softly.

I take Emily by the hand and head for a little path near our side of the beach. We walk about 100 yards into the jungle and the trees fall away to a large clearing with a huge waterfall plunging into a little lagoon surrounded by flat rocks. The entire area is almost invisible hidden by the vegetation until you enter the clearing. As we stop and take in the majesty of the scene before us I turn and face Emily. Our lips are only inches apart and I can feel her breath. I look down at her breasts then my eyes move further down her body. My own breath quickens and my cock begins to harden. "So Emily, what do you think about this?"
 
Reaching up, I put a finger under his chin, tipping his head up to look me in the eyes with a soft gigle, "I think... you are overdressed..." With that she laughs and splashes into the water, turning around to splash water on him, her eyes lit up mischieviously.
 
SheevaKitten said:
Spycey takes a long stick and helps to flip the fish and stir the mangoes. Already the heat was pulling the juices from the fruit, making a nice sauce. Now if only they had some greens...

I smiled at Spycey.

"It's working very nicely. Still wish we had peppers and onions to go with it though. Say, you're good at foraging babe. Wanna go see if you can find anything else?"

I patted her rear reasingly, with a wink. Later, I reminded myself, taking a quick glance back to James and favoring him with a wink as well ....
 
Tony felt the waves lapping on his body. The sun shown down on him, and the plants waved in the breeze. Unlike the others, he had a misfortunate event that kept him from landing safely. He had remembered a tumultuous vacation... exotic sites in Asia... but it was a haze of pieces of thought. But then he saw a woman... a woman he vaguely remembered.

"Spycey?"

OOC: Thanks for your patience, Sheeva!


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JustyW said:
Reaching up, I put a finger under his chin, tipping his head up to look me in the eyes with a soft gigle, "I think... you are overdressed..." With that she laughs and splashes into the water, turning around to splash water on him, her eyes lit up mischieviously.

She placed a finger beneath my chin forcing me to take my eyes from her beautiful and sexy body. She giggled and suggested I might be a bit overdressed. As she dove into the water I quickly dropped my clothing to the jungle floor and followed her into the warm water swimmng fast to catch her naked form ahead of me.
 
Spycey squealed and ran to Tony "Tone!!!" She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Thrusting a sharp stick into his hand and grabbing one for herself she told him "You're just in time to help me find some veggies for lunch!"
 
James

James caught Janice’s wink, and it gave him high hopes of more rewards…beyond the hugs…for later.

He caught Spycey run after some other guy she apparently knew…and had to admit he felt a bit jealous, silly as it was.

So he tended the fire, and got whatever the chef’s needed…since he organized the place he best knew where it was for now…and extra set of hands usually didn’t hurt in the kitchen…so long as they didn’t help too much and get in the way.
 
SheevaKitten said:
"You're just in time to help me find some veggies for lunch!"

"Grrrk... arrrgghhkkk..." Spycey seemed to have hugged Tony a bit too hard. He *would* thus have otherwise noticed her beautiful sensous body, but a near death experience in water, followed by almost asphyxiation on land required that blood flowed to more important parts of his body, not that a certain part wasn't unimportant at all. With a stick thrusted into his hand, he wondered, "You hunt vegetables with sharpened sticks?" His slightly amnesia attacked mind could only remember a certain British sketch about sharpened sticks, so he followed the young woman's lead. His mind also recalled words which described his prior experience with her, not that he recalled what that experience was, exactly. Happy? Joyful? Hmm.

In any case, he followed her, with his pointed stick.


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I saw Spycey run to Tony and give him a tight hug. A wave of jealousy surged over me, though I told myself that there wasn't any reason for it ... Plenty of love and pot to go around ... even so, I looked back to James, and noted, come what may, I wouldn't be alone tonight.
 
Spycey laughs. "No, silly! If we find roots like potatoes or something we dig them up with these!" She looked back at Janice and James. "Uh, hold on a sec, I'll catch up." She runs back to James and Janice, hugging both as she whispers one word to each, smiling and winking before running back.

((I'll pm the word ;) ))
 
Potatoes... on a beach? Then again, the last place Tony was in was in a bar in... he was in a bar? He looked over at Spycey and saw the other woman looking at him. She looked... familiar. Still, if there were roots to dig up, he would prefer familiar ones, rather than those of what unfamiliar tropical plants were here. He waited for Spycey, pretty sure in his condition it was better to follow her lead.


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I grinned at James after Spycey had whispered to each of us, and gave him another quick wink, before tending to the fish ....
 
Spycey grabbed Tone's hand and walked into the jungle, brandishing her stick. She poked around just inside the tree line, looking for something, anything that looked familiar from her days in her mother's garden. She saw a rat not far off, and it was chewing something. Well, if he can eat it, it should be ok for them. She chased off the rat and picked up something that looked like a small long potatoe with pinkish skin. Sniffing it once, she took a tiny taste. "Hmmm...almost like a carrot, but not as sweet."

((ooc: I have no idea what I just tasted, or what kind of roots I'll find here, so meh...))
 
Tone tried the odd root, its crunch within its mouth. It had a familiar strange taste... he suddenly smelled the smell of smoke, or at least a memory. The curious plant began to take effect, an odd tingling sensation within his body. "Spycey, take another bite of it. I think you'll like it." He felt a stirring within him, and it was not unpleasant.


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Spycey smiles and takes another bite, chewing as she dug around to find several more of this root. Giggling for some odd reason, she gathered an armload and smiled at Tone. "Let's take these back to Janice and see what she can do with them."
 
Tone and Spycey approached the woman, cooking the fish. Her face... she looked familiar somehow. Then again, he knew his memory wasn't working, and hoped he could place her soon enough. He offered the woman the roots to be cooked with the fish. "Hello. My name is Tone. Seems like Spycey is enjoying these roots raw. Do you want a bite?"


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I glance at the roots and grin widely.

"Oh my. Umm .. Tony. Those roots are .. how do I put this gently .. mildly stimulating. I can use a small amount in the glaze for the fish, and anyone who eats it will be mildly euphoric. Keep eating them raw like that, and you and Spycey will become high and ... well, horny as hell. It's said to be an aphrodesiac."

I take one root, and begin to dice it into small pieces, refraining from actually eating any myself. Yet.

"Spycey, save some of those roots for tonight, love. We'll test to see just how effective they are."

I gryn and wink at her.
 
Spycey winked back, giggling. "Yeah, sounds fun! Man or woman cannot live on weed alone!" She giggles again as she smiles at Janice. Janice had always looked good to her, but wow! The way her shirt just barely covered her was so hot! She turned to Tony and had to supress a groan of disapointment. "Such a waste!" she thought. She wondered if any of the guys would be open to playing with Tony...or if maybe she could turn him...maybe if Janice helped... Boy! Those roots were something else!
 
I grin at Spycey. Well, maybe the roots don't need any more testing. In either case, the diced root goes into the pan with the fish, and I stir it in. It'll enfuse the fish with light euphoric and aphordesiac qualities... not enough to really be noticed .. but after lunch people will be feeling very happy .. and if anyone's starting to become interested in anyone else, this should remove the last few inhibitions. Great progress was made today, and people can affort to slack off a little this afternoon!
 
Well, if Tony didn't remember much more, he *did* know what hunger felt like. He wasn't sure which was stronger -- that of his stomach or... that of his loins. He did feel odd that he was beginning to look over Janice and Spycey a little differently than he thought he would. Nah.. *couldn't* be those roots...


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Spycey inhaled the aroma of fish and mango. "Mmmm...that smells great Janice! When will we eat?"
 
"It's almost ready. Just has to soak in the ... flavors of that root you found."

I grin, and snugg Spycey around her waist.

"I think it's ready now."

I dished out a portion for James, a portion for Spycey, and one for Tony. I served myself some, then put the rest up for everyone else to get some as they wanted.

"Lunch's ready!" I shoulded loud as I could. Up to them.
 
Tony ate his meal with gusto. Fish... mangoes... and that odd odd root. Food had a way of clearing the head. He was beginning to recognize Janice! Would she remember what they did in their trip to Asia together? And... what *did* he do there?? He would have felt torment, had not the odd sensation begin taking over his body. "My dear cook, you have made a wonderful meal. Shall I relieve the burden of your feeding yourself by having the pleasure of doing so for you?" Tony had felt uneasy at the ease at which he could say this. He *had* known this woman before...


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Spycey giggled at Tone between mouthfulls of savory fish and fruit glaze. Again she thought, what a waste! To have a man like that willing to feed her...mmmm.... She imagined licking the juice of the mango from his fingers and moaned quietly, licking her lips as her eyes half closed. She blushed at the sound and tried to chalk it up to good food. "This is great, janice! You've outdone yourself!"
 
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