The attendant took Ann into the beauty salon. Another person started to shampoo and set her hair. After Ann was under the dryer a manicurist came and ...ave her a manicure and a pedicure. After her hair was completed Ann was instructed to dress for her evening engagement. She was fussed over until the she was dressed perfectly and then her makeup was done professionally.When Ann walked out of the Spa the limo was waiting for her at the curb. It was almost seven p.m.Bob opened the door and got out. "No. Math, silly. And for your information I hate French kissing. It's gross." What?! French kissing isn't gross. It's awesome." No it's not. I tried it once and the boy slobbered all over me. It was disgusting!" she said."Yeah, well, don't let one sucky kissing high school boy ruin it for you. You'd miss out on a lot of fun. And it was your second French kiss not your first." No it wasn't. What are you talking about?" Your first French kiss was with me. Don't you remember? When we were kids we. About how he would seduce me and we could become a couple.Indeed I did get to be his girlfriend, although it took some time. Perhaps that is another sweet sexy story for later. I interrupt Stella's story of her fine fantasies, with one of mine on this beach scene, my memories of that time.In fact, I wasn't sure what to do next! I mean, she looked too good to be true to me. Young yummy blonde beauty.Innocent and inexperienced, I guessed. Tasty turn-on to take her, for at least once, just like a. There were signs that some animals were taken away and possibly survivors, if any.Bear Claw asked me if we were going to follow the tracks. I asked her if she wanted to get involved or mind our own business. After a short time she thought it over and said that she would want help if she were taken, and we should at least try to see if there were any people taken. I told Bear Claw to take the mules back to our cabin and put our stuff away as quickly as she could, then return and follow my signs..