Her face was wet, hair soapy, she finally felt awake. She rinsed and stopped water, grabbed towel and stepped out bathroom. Brushed hair out and bru...hed teeth. She paused, ‘what was that’ she went a bit shivery with nerves. It was nothing she told herself. There it was again, and again. Someone was definitely in the flat with her. She lived alone, no pets - this was wrong.Her phone was in bedroom and as she started thinking about climbing out the bathroom window the door flew open and in. She was an elegant beautiful woman with brunette-hair and blue-eyes. She counted the hours as she waited for the Sara to arrive in Abbeville. She'd prance the floors impatiently, anticipating the reunion of her closest friend Rebecca.She walked across the floor as if she floated in elegance with a long-sleeved dress that made men look twice and look again."The night is humid isn't, Jean." she asked."The mild summers are getting "hotter," Jean replied.He held a glass in his hand and wiped it. . knowing exactly why he wanted to be our personal attendant.“Can you give us two more?” I asked, holding up my Martini glass.“Sure, I'll be right back,” He said, and before he left, gave Jill a look up and down her frame.“He's certainly turning out to be pleasant,” I commented.“Oh shut up.”“Jessica, come on now. No need to get salty,” I laughed.“Yeah, yeah, I know I made the bet. I certainly don't want to be a welch.”I came closer to her and whispered softly in her ear, “Isn't there a part of. The crew diver and Lisa seemed to converse comfortably with each other, making me a little jealous."He stayed down trying to help me find my top. I didn't know YOU had it." Lisa looked at me suspiciously."I thought the gauge was wrong and I'd be right back. I forgot I had it!" I tried to assure her.I handed her the bikini top but there was no way she could put it on with the tank straps now in the way. The crew diver still in the water with Lisa noticed and unclipped the tank straps. Lisa.