High Heels

Updated 11/26/11.

When we last left Kyndra, she had her playtime with long-lost second cousin Vitor cut short when Vitor and his brother Venicius, collectively known as the Tucci Brothers, strongmen and animal trainers, were scheduled to make an early morning appearance on the popular local morning television show, "Ola Carnipelago".

Kyndra made up her mind to accompany the boys to the local television studio, and as they say, the rest is history...

Time to send the intern home... lights out... but the party was just beginning...

She slipped her cute little feet into a pair of black pumps and told me to have a seat on the sofa.

"Time for my close up, Jozzy!"

She twirled around until she was practically in my lap.

"Well, I was promised a slumber party and I think we should have one!"

I just giggled, trying not to grab this hot little pixie.

"So, you... uh... wanna share a sleeping bag?" She looked back over her shoulder at me and winked.

"You know I do."

"Let's go!"

Deximo has been propositioned by his models before, but not quite as ruthlessly as Randi. But there's something about Moon Island Rum that makes people do all kinds of things... even before they've slammed one back...

"Well, I was hoping to get some more shots of..."

"I'm gonna give you a great shot."

"What do you mean?"

"Big and dumb. Just the way I like'm."

"Hey..."

"Here take this bottle. Get two glasses and meet me up in the little balcony behind the bedroom..."

"Well, then you'll be doing Miss Walker two favors tonight, Mestre Jones," purred Genna.

"Leo. You can call me Leo. And you are?" Leo struggles to keep his eyes off of Genna's massive and tantalizing breasts.

"I'm Genna. And I'm here to model for Deximo and Jozzy. But I also wanna play in the hot tub! Do you like playing in the hot tub, too?"

"I do... I just wish I had more... time..."

"Shh... come with me..."

"Nice looking package, don't you think, Genna?" Randi asks, perking an eyebrow at the jungle stud.

"Mmhmmm... are you gonna open it for us, Mestre Jones?" Genna asks with a sultry sigh.

"Ladies... I don't have a lot of time... otherwise..." Leo sputters almost ruefully.

"Well, can you help us with something? Please?" Genna pleads prettily.

It was Leo Jones, no relation to Kimba, Baleen's swarthy Game Warden neighbor, with a heavy package. And one on his cart, too. Turns out he was doing a favor for Miss Walker, delivering a case of Moon Island Rum for the shoot on the way back to his cabin down the path.

"Baleen asked me to drop this off on my way home," he mutters, quite surprised to find himself in the company of four of the finest tits the Islands have to offer, and so tantalizingly displayed as well. "Are you... friends of hers?" Read more »

Genna and Randi's posing and jiggling session is interupted by the doorbell.

"Someone's here!" Randi chirps and struts toward the front door. "I'll get it!"

"Um... you're falling out again, Randi," warns Genna.

"So?"