Thinking nothing of it he proceeded to sit at his desk and opened his laptop deciding what he was to watch tonight: he had a wide library to choose fr...m. It was the colour of the note which first stood out. A pale yellow post it note stands out well against the slate grey of a lap top as it poked out from under the lid. This pale yellow immediately upped his heart rate.It was his mother's handwriting: " I think we need to have a chat. Come to our room now.".It was at this point which full panic. I also had my first experience of walking along a Northern beach in a miniskirt. Feeling that cold salty air chilling my legs and nether regions. Panties and tights gave me little protection against the icy blast. I didn’t feel very alluring and envied the protection Betty, Jean, and Karen had from their longer supposedly less sexy skirts.The day was long and enjoyable but also exhausting; We slept through to the middle of the next day. In the afternoon, there were tearful farewells as our mums. I scan back over our trail, with the moonlight to help, I have an easy time of it. There is nothing following us. No Scanners, I am terribly curious as to who or what they are. If Catherine had not made such a fuss about going back, I would have slipped away and gone for a look. But now I have laid down the law of our travels. I too must obey.I settle in by the girls for the rest of the night.Day breaks to more gray skies hiding the sun and giving us a promise of rain. If rain should happen. Come on, I'll show you." She led the way down the track, Freddie followed enjoying the site of her backside, as it fought against the constraints of her shorts, and her legs; nut brown from months spent outdoors excavating in the Aegean and the Anatolian peninsula.It was odd, Freddie thought, the way that she combined the bookish air of a university don with the healthy outdoors-girl look. On the other hand he wasn't complaining.The track led down to where the valley widened as it reached the.