I knew she missed my dad, because I could hear her talk to Aunt Eileen about it. Aunt Eileen was still friends with me and mom even after mom hurt dad... who was Aunt Eileen's brother. I heard mom tell her one day that she had some pictures of me she wanted Eileen to send to dad. Eileen said she would do that. I felt better that my dad would know what I looked like. I hoped I looked like him.I didn't say any more about it to mom and I let her think I had forgotten all about it but I hadn't. I. A few girls giggled."That's not a problem." One shapely brunette with huge tits said.With that the girls gathered around me and started to undress me. I was engulfed in a sea of shapely hips and large breasts. My neck was quickly getting sore from not knowing where to look.I was then guided over to the rather large hot tub. The girls had set up candles around it to supplement the feeble emergency lighting. There were glasses of wine and various trays of hors d'oeuvres in sight."Wow, this water. I barely know him.” She pressed ‘send’ with a flourish and dropped the phone back into her bag.‘Anything I can do, to help you know me better?’ asked Simon, sitting down quietly beside her. Jo gasped and turned an unattractive shade of puce. ‘Sorry, I couldn’t help but see your message.’‘I’m sorry. It’s Kath. She’s... ‘‘Disturbed? Unhinged? Mentally deranged?’ grinned Simon.‘No,’ giggled Jo. ‘Well, actually sometimes, yes. All of the above. I guess she’s just trying to encourage me to ... live. They stayed back, said hi and waved at me, but I couldn't make out much because of the sun.'How's the move going?' Said Jen, still leaning over the balcony with her now covered breasts on display. I stumbled and stuttered my way through a conversation, saying I hadn't really got much done and when I mentioned my lack of food and drink, she invited me over for a drink. Still shy about going round knowing what I knew, she wouldn't take no for an answer. It was dim inside, just the light shining.