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“What will happen to all of us now?” Thought Vika, looking around.

In the circle only the blue sea was visible, and the small lifeboat seemed just a point in the vast Pacific Ocean. In the boat, besides her, sat 4 more people: 2 guys and 2 girls. The group of survivors of the wreck of the ship tried desperately to survive, however, time, hunger and thirst will soon do their job.

“Something strange is ahead,” one of the guys suddenly said.

No one believed that he would survive, but they were still surprised that suddenly the boat was in a kind of fog. However, after a few minutes all the survivors began to see the contours of the island.

The closer the boat swam up to the island, the weaker the fog became and it was more clearly visible. It would seem that fate itself smiled at the survivors. Everyone immediately began to row and after a minute all the survivors were already lying on the shore and thanked everyone who could live for a few more days.

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Catching her breath and calming down, Vika got up and looked around at the sights. The island was quite large, although Vika didn’t have anything to compare with, but even visually the island was huge, there was a small mountain on the right, and the whole left-hand side of the island was covered with trees. An ordinary island and how the survivors will later find out is uninhabited. One thing, however, bothered Vika - the island was surrounded by fog.

- Let's get acquainted with chtola? - Said one of the guys - my name is Oleg.

For the first time Vika managed to assess Oleg's appearance: tall, with short dark hair and expressive brown eyes, a wet T-shirt showed a pumped-up, athletic body. At the time, Vika wanted to cuddle up to him and keep warm, to score at least the current situation about the current situation.

“Vika,” the girl immediately blurted out.

“Anya,” said the second. Of all the girls, she looked the oldest, although in her slender mind no one would have said that the girl was over 30.

“Andrei,” said the second guy, who was still lying on the sand. His physique immediately made it clear to everyone who would be the leader of their group. It seemed to Vika that before her lies the opposite of Oleg, although he had a “higher than average” appearance.

“Well, I'm Natasha,” the last girl finished the greeting ritual.

- Well, gentlemen, the survivors, - said Oleg - we were stuck here for a long time. It’s not dark yet that we need to explore at least part of the island and in general figure out how much we hit. Still need to organize a night. So, judging by your sour faces, you have not completely moved away from what happened, which means that I’m temporarily waking up, so let Andryukha stand up and think about overnight stay. Anya and Natasha think about food. I'll go inspect the island.

“I will go with you, I understand a little about plants and orienteering,” Vika said.

- Then catch up, - said Oleg, Vika began to move vigorously following. - The rest do not sleep, we will return to the sunset.

Returning to their original place, Oleg and Vika saw three colleagues in misfortune sitting around a fire, chatting and cheering on improvised crabs skewers. Seeing from Natasha joyfully shouted "sit down to eat, please" and then everyone laughed.

“While you’ve cut circles around the island, we’ve prepared to eat and talked a little,” Natasha began happily, “Anya is a good lifestyle expert and a sports doctor, and she has such slim forms.

Forms of Anya were much better than the forms of Natasha and Vika, Anya devoted herself to self-improvement every day and always kept herself in good shape. The owner of slender boobs of the fourth size and beautiful legs smiled slightly.

“Never mind, you won't die of hunger, this island is just a storehouse of vitamins, you have never seen such a variety in one place before, although you have traveled a lot in your life,” Anya said sagely, “Natasha is our future doctor, and Andrei we have an engineer, so we live.

“And I am a biologist,” Vika started cheerfully, “this island is really interesting, and there are so many different plants ... which should not be here, Vika thought to herself.”

“Well, I’m just a man burning through life, without character, aspirations and a girl,” Oleg said jokingly, and set about eating the crab.

In the eyes of Vicky for a second fired up. The warmth of the fire warmed the girl, she glanced over at Oleg and felt a strange sensation. For a girl who never had a boyfriend and who was afraid of relationships, this feeling was unusual and it scared the girl a little.

For many hours the survivors sat by the fire and talked until fatigue completely overtook them. So a week has passed. A week full of work and survival, where everyone worked to the best of their abilities.

- Come to me, - Vika heard someone's voice through a dream.

A voice interrupted a fragile girlish dream. Vika rose and looked around, but everything was as before - silence, a starry sky and four nearby sleeping people. Vika got out of her "tent" and went to the shore. The girl sat down on the sand and her feet dipped in the water. Looking at the sky, she began to recall a dream. A dream in which in a white dress stands opposite Oleg, who takes her hand and says the cherished words, and then kisses her. A new wave washes Vicki’s legs and brings them from warm memories to reality. Vika is trying to recall the kissing scene once more, while simultaneously putting her hand into her wet panties. Why it is pretty panties soaked to learn already will not work. The workshops, the rhythmic movements of the girl caressed herself, wanting to get more pleasure. Vivid images in her head and piercing so desired scenes brought her more and more pleasure. Not a single act of self-gratification, not one of those thousands, brought her so much pleasure. The final was not long in coming. The pleasure experienced by the girl was exhausted by her, and Vika was lying on the warm sand with her wet panties lowered. She lay, caressed her breasts and looked at the starry sky.

When the forces returned to the girl, she got up and pulled on her panties. “It's good that I have moved some distance from the camp and I, like, have not been seen, for this shameful occupation,” thought Vika. I'll go plunge into the water, if I sleep normally, I no longer shine. Nearby there is a wonderful lagoon, 10 minutes walk. Halfway to the lagoon, the girl decided to get rid of the “physical shackles” on her body. And now completely naked Victoria slapped her feet on the sand. This new nagging craze liked her, the feeling of the wind that blows her body full of energy. Approaching the lagoon, she looked at her reflection in the water. Out of the water, a 170 cm girl looked at her, fair-haired, with beautiful features, with small breasts and big hips. Vika turned around her axis to see herself for the first time from all sides.

At that moment, Vika realized that she was sexy, that only her conscience and moral boundaries restrained her from the pleasure that her parental upbringing and the life of the “nun” had deprived her of. Climbing into the water, Vika began to ponder how to translate her innermost desire into reality, at least while she was on the island.

- Come to me and I will fulfill your desire, - Vika heard someone's voice again.

Instinctively covering all their virtues, Vick began to look around.

- In the cave, you will get your chance, - the voice turned to Vick.

Vika was no time for jokes. With the speed of the bullet, Vika put on her clothes, fear seized her completely.

- Vick, hurry. If you refuse, your chance will be gone another. You are not the only predator here.

Cave. That strange cave, which Vika found on the first day of exploring the island. No one else found her, but Vika herself forgot about her in her daily work. Without knowing why, she walked in the direction of the cave, and thoughts were spinning in her head. In the camp, no one talked about any caves. Vote. It was not one of their own. No one heard him. Or did you hear? Not. Then we all knew. There is no place for secrets. Now there is no place for secrets.

Vika came to the cave. Entering the cave, she saw nothing. ...