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Had she not been sitting down when Mike asked her to dance she might have fallen down. If he stood all the way to the far side of his shower, he could make out her feet to the ankles underneath the canvas separating wall between them. Paul and Kari took turns slowly shaving away the dirt around the sphere until the top third was exposed. Kari held her breath, basking in the pleasure of losing her virginity without the discomfort of being fucked poorly. God she is beautiful, he thought to himself. Paul’s eyes sparkled with his enjoyment. In homage to Tlatchque, they crafted stone spheres and aligned them in a pattern only they understood the significance of. He slipped into his tent and slipped out of his dirty digging clothes and slipped on a favorite pair of short and sandals for the short walk to the showers. The sound of distant surf rose up from below. The survivors buried their friends and family members in a simple earthen mound. They regulated their lives entirely by
