I pulled up next to his Chevy Silverado; the bed full of tree branches and dead brush. A small wood chipper sat some distance off to the side with the...blower pointed towards a couple of full paper bags.“Wait here, I’ll get him,” I say to Luke as I shut off the car and hop out, not even bothering to shut the door. I hear her frantic moaning as well as Luke ordering her to shut up. The pathway leading up to the entrance is studded with rocks and gravel; the big kind. There’s a few wooden steps. He moved his hands to her belly and caressed her, his thumbs massaging her mons.Lisa panted and moaned again. She grasped the sheets and flailed her arms and then let out a cry. "Oh God," she gasped and panted more. She yelped and bit her finger to stifle herself, pounded the sheets and began making sobbing sounds. Then she panted more and moaned again. "Oh, stop," she gasped.Kyle came up from between her legs. Her face was red and tears streamed out of the corners of her eyes. He leaned to. ”“What about Penny and Ruth? Should we call the police?”“They are fine. Everybody is fine.”Now that Claire was assured that Michael was alright and she didn’t have to call for police protection or report a domestic disturbance she grabbed some paper towels and started wiping up the mess she had made on the table. She was patting the pages of the novel to try to dry them when she demanded. “Tell me what happened for god’s sake”Michael’s adrenalin was still pumping but he managed to sit and calm. She was single, about 23yo, and French. She was obviously very wealthy and stylish. Whenever she walked out of the sea and back up onto the beach most activity on the beach stopped. On a score of 1 to 10 she would have been 12!Blond, with short page boy style, most of the time in a black bikini, which really offset her tan and curves.Most of the wealthy male guests, who were mainly white, sought her company, but were casually brushed aside.Her interest was in the island's coloured population.