"Let's get out of the street first," Veronique suggested.Sandra took Veronique's hand, and pulled her along towards the beach chairs, at the badminton...field.Sandra wanted to move them towards the one for two people, but Veronique held her back and moved them towards one of the single beach chairs. She sat down on it and motioned to Sandra to sit next to her."So, what's up?" Sandra wanted to know."Have you watched the morning news?" Um ... no." Sandra answered surprised."Do you know anything. Eric was doing a few skateboard tricks when Erin said, “Why don’t we go out to the tree house? We hadn’t been up inside it in a couple of years.” Eric’s dad had built the tree house for Eric when he was younger. It sat behind their house in the woods as the three of them set off for it. A few minutes later they climbed up several feet until they had reached the wood panel floors and walls. It had felt the exact same as it did years ago. “Wow! We had so much fun up here.” Erin said as the. What do you think we talk about in our little girl parties and groups at dances?" I wouldn't know," replied Jesse."Well, now you do," said Betty, "and I for one, believe in doing more than just talking when the opportunity presents itself!'"Yes, you do that indeed, Miss Ellen." Betty, please!" Yes, Betty."Somewhat recovered, but still embarrassed to a degree,Jesse asked, "Are you from Savannah? What did you do during the late war?"Betty replied, "Yes, I was born and raised in Savannah. I never. A smile crosses my face as I look down and see Bec’s face imbedded in my stomach. “Morning” I smile. “Morning sexy” Bec replies. I lay back and shut my eyes as Bec moves her lips down my stomach. My mind is flooded again, reliving the visions of the previous night. What a night! Is all I can really say? I have thought about her for such a long time and last night I acted on it. It started with a night out as most do. I hit the dance floor with a few friends and enjoyed what the night was.