Good to be here, Miss..." Scrivener. Anna Scrivener." Oh. OH! She's the tourney organizer. You smile a little wider, adjusting your grip on the duffel...bag containing the few things you brought along with you."Didn't think I'd be meeting you until the big day... uh... well, it's a pleasure!" Likewise, dear, likewise." She beckons towards the side of the air strip, near a hangar. There's a small car waiting for you, something like an off-brand Jeep. "I just wanted to come by to give you a. Kathy, are you sure you don't want to join us?" No, I just want to go home." Then, I'll go with you," Christi fretted."No, you go with Officer Ray, Chris." Kathy softy kissed her beloved. "I'll be fine." She was trying so hard not to cry that she could hear her voice shake.Ray shut the lid and the girls embraced."Are you sure you're okay?" Yeah, I just want to hit my pillow and stomp my feet with no one around to stop me." Well, if you're sure..."The lid flew open again and Ray helped Christi. On my way back along the half-mile of crescent beach, blue plastic bag containing the essentials — water, beer and potato chips — in hand, I saw, in the distance, silhouetted against the diamante sparkling of the Pacific as the sun slid into the blessed cool of late afternoon, a lone figure ankle deep in the water. As I passed by I had a feeling that it was Ulla standing there, a Lowry figure incongruously displaced to this beach paradise. I hooked left, away from the water’s edge, moving. She didn't evenknow what to say. Opal stood up in the tub. As water ran down her bodyshe stepped over her sister and sat back down in front of her. This was the first time Ann had ever seen an almostgrown woman naked before. She had never seen the darktriangle of pubic hair before. It was quite a contrast from herwhite skin. Ann could not take her eyes off the sight of thegirl's breasts as Rose use the soap to wash her sister's tits.They were no more that a B-cup but they were exotic to.