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Shipwrecked 2

We all lay on are backs in the water, basking in the sun. My cock was still sticking out like a low branch but neither woman looked like they were in any condition to do anything about it. After a brief nap, we looked around for our clothes and found nothing. We said to hell with it and spent the rest of the day naked. The girls scouted a place to set up our shelter and I went to scout for food. I felt a little like the Professor on Gilligan’s Island, tying a knife on the end of a pole. It worked wonders though. It wasn’t long when I came across a family of pigs and I nailed a young one right away. The mom was none too happy with me though and I had to make a mad dash for a tree until she decided to move on. I found some wild lettuce and something that looked edible and grabbed that too. Then I went over to the north beach and dug up some clams with my cool knife stick. I rounded everything up and took it back to the beach for cooking. I rigged up a nice spit for the pig and rounded up some wood. The monocular on the ship was busted but I pulled out the lenses and used them to start the fire. I didn’t take long before the smell brought the girls running. I told them that cooking this way was going to take a while so they took me to the area that they picked out for the shelter.

There was a tree that was squatted out in four directions about ten feet up. I sent the women out to pick reeds and elephant leaves and I started hauling the lumber over. The ropes on the ship were pretty much gone but there were plenty of pulleys on board. A few vines and I was set. Before long I had a good floor to walk across and I was setting up walls with bamboo poles. I went to check the roasting pig and put the clams around the rocks lining the fire pit. Having all the framework done on the house, I decided that having more then one room would be convenient, and just look cool, like the Swiss Family Robinson. It took a little work, but I got too more floors laid out in neighboring trees before dinner.

Jessie and JoanI were a pleasant site walking back to the beach.

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