As they turned back towards the sea to find where the musicwas coming from they spotted a lone figure on a nearby rock. Throughthe haze it looked like...a woman until a large tail moved out of thewater. The fish tail was connected to a topless woman with wet, redhair. She sang a beautiful, mesmerizing melody that resonated throughall of the men. Her song made them feel like they were the only personshe was singing to. Her music grew louder as more figures appeared frombeneath the water and sang. Mark and I were chatting about a particularly big ray that we had seen when I overheard Mandy ask you if you thought that ‘us boys’ would mind if she took her top off to avoid tan lines. You said that you were pretty sure that we wouldn’t, and that if she was going to go topless then you had better too. Upon hearing that there were going to be titties in view Mark immediately made his way up to sit on the edge of the suntanning bed to be with his wife. Being sociable I couldn’t help but follow,. We made good time until we came to Butter Creek and began to follow it to the Tygh Valley. The trail wasn't bad except when we had to enter the streambed. The wagons rolled over the rocks and fell with a crash that rattled everything and everyone inside. Elizabeth and I traded off every hour to keep from taking too much abuse. Louise had finally healed up enough to walk without too many problems and she kept Claire and Elizabeth company when I drove. Elizabeth carried on flirting with Willy. Jon got up and came and sat next to me with his back to them. He put an arm round my leg that was nearest to him and slowly opened my legs even more. So much so that my lips were parting. After about a minute of that we got up and went into the sauna which was empty, so Jon told me to take my towel off and lay on it - on my back with my knees up and open. Jon took his towel off and sat on it. Five minutes later the girl and boy came in, I guess that they wanted another look. Jon had sat in a.