.. I was just wondering if that man who sells iced drinks was still there." Then you were looking for someone!" Don said lightly."Yes, I guess I was,"...Carolyn admitted, vexed by the entire conversation."No, he's gone now," Don said, speaking of the barman who wandered the beach with a small cart during certain hours. "But I'll run up to the main building and get you one. What do you want, another Rum Collins?" Yes, yes, that would be fine," Carolyn said, trying to smile pleasantly up at her. She knew that Daddy would never cum for Rachel, so it was going to come down to a pure game of chips above the table. Unless Cassie found a way to make this man cum quickly, she wasn't going to win the game below the table. The best she could do was to distract the play above the table.Rachel realized what Cassie's strategy would be about the same time Cassie did. Rachel turned to Cassie's Daddy, and the end game was on!The thirty second count-down still had some time on it as both women got. ‘You and your damn inquisitive nature. It’s going to get you into trouble one of these days.’ I grin impishly at him. He does know me well. Friday morning I’m actually early to work. I’ve shocked myself, and the security guard in the lobby does a double take as I glide leisurely into the elevator. I wink at him just before the door closes. I walk quickly to my office, but there’s nothing on the desk. I take my coat off and close the door, but there’s nothing hanging from the hook on the back. I. " she said with a grin."Well let's hope that our parents come up with some sort of compromise which will make things easier for us," I replied.In the latter part of the morning we donned our swim things and spent an hour doing lengths in the pool which Joe had decided to keep on and heated for the winter so that we could do some additional training if we wished. As I thought about this it dawned on me that Joe must be a fairly wealthy man himself if he could afford the kind of house we lived in.