Washed up on a desolate beach I am taken quickly to hospital by helpful beach goers....its the height of summer...a warm British summer!! Awaking in hospital I am confronted with a couple of police officers. They ask me my name? Shock...who am I? My memory is gone. At a loss as to how to help me I am left to ponder my obscurity. Several people could help me find out; as the cops don't seem to care. The examiner who looked me over. A friendly nurse. A young eager, somehow friendly and likable drug dealer. A mysterious woman and man who stole the garments I was wearing.
Clues as to my past: My clothes- a skimpy bunny costume!
An address to a flat somewhere!
A name Jana on the address note!
The fact that I ended up overboard?
Two weeks later I am released and at the concern of my friendly nurse I move into my temporary accommodation. A small block of flats housing immigrants from the world over. Arriving at my new home I quickly shower then examine who I am. Blonde hair that runs half way down my back. Blue enigmatically sexy eyes. A tight body, with a pair of well sized breasts. And a well shaven pussy?
I realise that I am aroused. Forgetting my strange predicament I go to my small single bed, lay atop of the covers and explore my pussy. The curtains drawn open I gaze upon my heaving chest and curse and beg the heavens for fullfillment. I cannot please myself enough....
Clues as to my past: My clothes- a skimpy bunny costume!
An address to a flat somewhere!
A name Jana on the address note!
The fact that I ended up overboard?
Two weeks later I am released and at the concern of my friendly nurse I move into my temporary accommodation. A small block of flats housing immigrants from the world over. Arriving at my new home I quickly shower then examine who I am. Blonde hair that runs half way down my back. Blue enigmatically sexy eyes. A tight body, with a pair of well sized breasts. And a well shaven pussy?
I realise that I am aroused. Forgetting my strange predicament I go to my small single bed, lay atop of the covers and explore my pussy. The curtains drawn open I gaze upon my heaving chest and curse and beg the heavens for fullfillment. I cannot please myself enough....