I guess he just wanted confirmation then. So why are you so bummed?" It's Denise, I think she told him... well lets just say she told him more than sh... ever told me about what happened and I'm a little suspicious about it." "What do you mean," asked Jill as she sat down next to the blonde."You know, she told us that she actually remembered very little about what happened, that she'd been out of it most of the time she was there. The descriptions that she gave Jack are quite detailed and I don't. There were any number of places she sneak off to, the bathrooms, the changing tents, behind the sand dunes, that was risky, as was a water rendezvous. If she could figure a way to talk her mother into it, the guy's beach house would be ideal. All these thoughts ran through her brain as the meth and X coursed through her system, altering her reality, making her concentrate on what her hormones told her she needed, sex.Olivia picked up the beach bag and headed for the changing huts, she was. Frank smiled to himself as he remembered.‘At least thinking about her doesn’t make me tear up, anymore,’ he realized. That had happened when he realized that Tabatha probably was Katie, after all.“So, what’s the ‘big’, Dad?” Frank Junior asked.“Well, that’s for your sister to tell us,” Frank said, giving the floor to his remaining daughter, Alicia.“Okay, here is what I want to discuss,” Alicia told them. “My nephew Jake got married and his wife… pardon me for talking about you in the third. As she reached behind her, she said, "I didn't have a sports bra, so I used your bra. It's smaller size acted in much the same way." Nicole handed the bra to Anna.Anna took it, saying, "You... wore my bra?"Anna seemed stunned. "Sure. I hope you don't mind. If I stretched it out too much, I'll buy a replacement."As Anna held the bra, Nicole could almost feel her tremble. Anna stared at the bra with abject fascination. "No need for that." She then shook herself out of her reverie, and said, "I.