Then - just as quickly as it came - the apparition vanished. The pretty young girl in the white skirt looked across to where Tom was laying then quick...y called out, “Oh, I am sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you. I didn’t know anyone was here.”The young girl then turned and disappeared back the way she had come. Tom quickly stood up to see where she had gone but it was too late. He could see no trace of her. She had been swallowed up by the trees and buildings that made up the Success Nudist. But normal buildings and normal neighborhoods don't warrant a heroine keeping vigil for 18 hours straight, concealed on a rooftop. This was exactly what Seren Starr, better known to the city as Starlight, had been doing, and her patience was wearing thin after so long.She let out a sigh as she watched the people within closing up shop for the night, glancing up to watch the sun dipping below the skyline. She allowed herself a smile as the daylight bled away and the light of the stars became. Vee wouldn't mind me catching them in the act, but Fred might.Her bedroom door was open, and they weren't in there. I tiptoed to the kitchen, which was empty apart from my letter on the table. I picked it up and moved quietly to the open door of our bedroom, to discover Vee teaching Fred how best to fuck her when she was bent over the back of the sofa.Sian's door was closed, so I was in deep shadow as I watched from the landing. Vee was lying on her back along the sofa back while Fred held her. ?Well, I suppose you could say that.? She turned away and continued down the hall, forcing Breanne to hurry to keep up with her. ?So can you tell me any of the specifics? What is Wendy afraid of?? Breanne asked, a little suspicious. Stafford stopped in front of a door and opened it, leading Breanne into a small room. A small single size bed stood against the wall along with a bureau and vanity. The room was sparse, and a small doorway led to a bathroom in the back. ?I.