.she wanted to turn but remembered her top was off. She held her breath and waited...perhaps she had imagined ....then a voice, a man's voice, quietly...said...'I saw you trying to get the sun cream onto your back.'.....She heard the bottle being unscrewed, the sound of the liquid being shook out....' This shouldn't be too cold....!' Then her back was being smoothed with the lotion, it was a pleasant sensation....in another situation it would have been welcome. She hugged herself to the towel.. It reminded me of the way once we flirted around in college playing truth or dare. I wasn’t much interested in her at that time, because I was interested in somebody else at that moment. I knew Rashmi was married now with her long time boyfriend. Anyway, 2 minutes in, she replies on my comment. It was about 1-2am in the night, and I was wondering, what is she doing up so late. So, I messaged her.Me – Hey, what are you doing up so late?Rashmi – Work re… and you ?Rashmi – anyway, How have you. When I go over she always wears a sexy outfit for me. Sometimes we go out, but mostly we stay at their house. They have the house set up for what he wants to see. I got a call a couple of days ago. When I answered the phone, “Hey, this is Jerry. I was wondering if you are busy this weekend.” I said, “I don’t think I have any plans. What did you have in mind?” I answered. Jerry said, “I was wondering if you could come over this weekend. I have to go out of town, and I want you to keep Ashley. ..finished hi....high school,? she said, crying harder now. ?I have n.....no where to g.....go.? She fell silent. I didn’t speak. I waited, and watched. ?I’m afraid,? she declared, sobs racking through her skinny boyish looking body. ?Let me help.? I offered. ?It’s the least I can do.? I walked over and sat down on the bed, carefully choosing a spot more than an arms length from her. Her head came up slowly, and for the first time her red swollen puffed up eyes met mine..