‘Welcome, you are in cabin B, that is down at the other end of town just past the telegraph office. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Your welcome.’ ‘Peters?�...� ‘Yes,’ two men stepped forward. Beth was not about to show her feelings on that one, but proceeded to tell them. ‘You’re in cabin C, turn left past the church. ‘That must mean you are the Callahan’s,’ she said to an older couple standing near the water trough. ‘Yes that is correct.’ ‘Welcome to Lonesome, you are in cabin D. If you would follow me it is just. I knew that some girls my age lived in the house next to the old people,but I couldn't see them through several thick trees at the end of theirgarden. We all live in a dense suburban area filled with houses that lookthe same, but these old people live in a calm little cul-de-sac whilst welive on a street.You know that Diary, you hear the cars driving past each morning don'tyou?The new family moved into the spare rooms in the old people's house, theones with the windows that face the back of our. Sitting at right angles to each other as they were, every time she leaned forward to point to something, a view of deliciously bra-less cleavage presented itself to his eyes. He hoped she wouldn't notice him surreptitiously looking. “Hmmm.” Suddenly there was a reflective tone in her voice. “Well, young man, I hope that for the moment you can be satisfied with me.” “Eh?” He looked into her face and saw amusement twinkling in her eyes. Damn, she’d caught him. “You’ve been looking at my tits,. ”“And?” said Jessica suspiciously. “Carol?”“Carol is also in our group so they will meet. From this we may find out exactly how Tracy ticks, what she hopes for. She will get to know Carol which may give her food for thought.”“You mean we take her out for drinks, clubbing, parties?” asked Karen.“Yes.”“Sounds good to me,” said Jessica, and the others nodded with wry smiles: Jessica was a sucker for clubbing and parties, in fact she was a sucker for any activity where she could meet men, with whom.