She giggled and grabbed her bikini top from my groin, I felt the palm of her hand graze the tip of my penis, she placed it beside her. I was a smile o... her face but I was unsure what about. I tried to contain eye contact as her breasts took in the sun, she had pink little nipples, they must have felt the breeze and they were a rather perky. With a few seconds of eye contact she quickly rushed to her feet and stood in front of me, I sat up with my quite obvious erection, she spread her legs. She was cussing at a guy. "Asshole, I don't need to hear your shit!" As she was flipping the guy off. She walked right past me. Not even smiling or saying thank you. I thought "what a rude bitch."I finally got my shades after a bit of a hassle and having to tip the guy too. When I walked back in the front doors. I saw the same sexy woman just leaving the front desk, after checking in. She seemed to treat people badly, everywhere. As she ran over a guys foot with her luggage. The guy said "ouch,. "Carry this Clarice.: She handed me a small white clutch bag. "Your Grandmother is waiting on the patio for you. I do not suggest that you keep her waiting." Walking in a dress that big was new to me, but Mrs. Handle told me how to hold it up when I walked down the stairs, and I made my entrance to the patio as gracefully as I could. "That's so much better Clarice! You look simply marvelous! Shall we go?" It was a rhetorical question of course. Her driver took us to the garden party, where I. Not that he blamed her with all the late nights he had been working. Come to think of it, he had been barely able to kiss her goodbye this morning. He gathered his bag and other documents and fumbled for his keys. He opened the door and reached out for the switch and blinked when the lights flickered. And blinked again. Petals were strewn on the flower. The deep red of roses, the gentle pink of carnation, and the pure whiteness of lily is mixed with each other creating a field of colors and an.