I take my laptop into the bedroom and close the door to check for her email. Now I'm getting excited. Her email subject is "A show for you". All there...is in the email is a link so I give it a click. I'm surprised when it takes me to an adult webcam website and I have to create an account which I do in a hurry. Finally it comes through and I'm not real sure about it. It looks like a camera set up on a table aimed towards a bed in a hotel room. The bed looks like someone's been wrestling in it. Beth, an independently wealthy women and well-known philanthropist, had lost her husband of two decades a few months earlier, and was very clearly both lonely and horny, prompting Charlotte to play matchmaker. Thanks to her machinations, Adam and Beth hit it off, and they married shortly after Adam graduated. With Beth's connections and Adam's natural intelligence and charisma, plus quite a bit of hard work, he quickly got himself a white-collar job at a big company, and began rising through. They then did the same to each other. By the time they were done, their swimsuits were dry enough that the fabric had turned opaque.My girls had just settled down in their chairs, when Katie, the ship's recreation director stopped by. "Having a good time?" she asked.I nodded. "Wonderful! Is there a problem?"The honey blonde shook her head. "Someone just told me that you girls were skinny-dipping."I shook my head. "I can assure you both of my girls have kept their bathing suits on at all times.. Lee." "Are you sure? Nothing catchesyour eye? Negligee? Cocktail dress? Silk Stockings?" Her words weretempting me but I knew I could never accept even under this pressure."NO! I'm sure, I said I'm sure. Please, I don't want any of this." Sheseemed offended and curtly said, "Right, you've made yourself clear.Thank you for your help, Robert." I really hoped my contact with AnnLee would end there, but I was as weak then as I am now. I hadn't achance.The following weekend my mother and sister went.