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Post by Wyatt Lane on Jan 26, 2009 16:14:42 GMT -5
To Wyatt it had been the perfect day to take a run on the beach, It was a weekend, he had nothing better to do with his time at this particular time considering it was early for any parties or clubbing or anything and his sister was off as usual doing god knows whatever she did here which he hoped was no guys or he would have to beat their sculls in, he may be a player and use other guys sisters for sex but by god noone was using his baby sister for it. He had decided for a run on the beach. He had missed the beach living in england. Missed the sun and the heat. He loved it. So he had tugged on a pair of loose shorts grabbed his ipod and drove down in his black BMW, a gift from his dad just like his sister had the convertable.
Once there he noticed there was barely anyone, only another girl out in the water. he shrugged and got out of the car turning his ipod on he jogged to the far end of the beach away from any sign of the girl or anyone else. Sighing he began the job back along the sand. Smiling as his favorite song came on as he felt the water rush along his bare feet. Most people would run in tennis shoes it was easier, but wyatt liked the little bit of extra trouble trying to fight threw the sand to stay atop of it instead of sinking down into it.
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