Worse yet, there are only a few trees and a lot of sand. No fresh water, no food, no land within possibly thousands of miles.
"Mom, are you okay?" Jim asks her.
"I'm okay, Jimmy. You? Looks like it's just the two of us now," she smiles at him.
"What are we gonna do?" he asks his mom.
"Well...... we ARE in quite a predicament here.....no food....no water... and not much chance of being rescued, I'm afraid. there was no time to send an emergency signal before we sank.... guess we might as well make the best of it," she said.
Jim eyed her, her long, white cotton shirt soaked through, almost transparent now, her nipples poking through from the cold.... "Hmmmmm", he thought, "if we're stuck here forever, what will we do about sex? She'd do....."
She eyed him, practically naked in front of her, the bulge in his pants obvious. Her eyes traveled over his lean, sinewy body sweating in the sun........ "Hmmmmmm," she thought, "if we're stuck here forever, what will we do about food? He'd do....."
At the same time, they both say, "I have an idea!" and then they laugh. "You first," they say, again at the same time....
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