Cabo and the rings

The girls head to Cabo to have a nice retreat, they hoped for fun in the sun, relaxation, girl time and perhaps, if they are lucky, to meet some eligible and attractive men.

Dolly found her element at the pool, as she pounded fruity drinks and built up her liquid courage. Down the hatch they went, and with each drink, she felt more carefree and soon enough, became quite famous for her canoodling poolside.  She snuggled up on a lounger, she rode on their backs, she kissed them, all the while, keeping the liquor flow on high.  She was having so much fun, she almost did not notice the rings!  Thankfully, nothing would slip by Talia, the crack down artist who always spotted the rings, and always managed to squeeze out the most critical of information when interviewing potential male friends.  Her and pink hat debated who should give Dolly the bad news that the cutie on her arm was someone else's man.  Yikes!  They give Dolly the dirt, she retreats to the room to avoid a disaster.  Tomorrow is a new day she thinks, and a new opportunity to canoodle with a new cutie poolside!  She spots Ira, and melts on the spot.  His piercing blue eyes, and jet black hair were a lethal combination.  She instantaneously attaches to him, and the canoodling was back in full effect.  Talia and pink hat giggle as they watch this unfold under their big cabana.  They see the ring tan line on his left hand and a mysterious silver band on his right hand.  The girls think, "Oh, not again!"  The girls break the news to Dolly, who was still in bliss land.  She starts to think she is plagued by the syndrome of taken men on this vacation.  The 3 girls have plenty of laughs, memories of Dolly canoodling, kisses, free drinks, bachelor parties, and heartbreaks to last a while.  Cheers!