Its beauty grew stale. Its jewel-like-encrusted surface taunted her, endless in all directions, derailing any hope.The ocean, once the nightly occupan... of Val’s childhood fantasies and dreams, now tormentingly surrounded her. It held her in its silent grip of soul-numbing weariness, methodically chipping away at her sanity, breaking her down piece by agonizing piece. The morning of the incident, Val’s mind was swirling with a tempest of uncontrollable thoughts. Wild, wicked, vicious. She felt damn good in my arms, too let me tell you. She softly ran her fingers up and down my arm as she laid there. "Alex, did you mean what you said...about me being yours? I mean I know we were playing the stripper and customer thing, but did you mean what you said?" she asked."Is that what you want, Porsche?" I asked.She turned over to face me, propping herself up on one elbow. "Yes Alex, I really do. I do want to be yours. I love your father and yes I am married to him, but what you did to. “She also tells me that in her opinion you need to be given a lot of guidance. Is she right about that, Lucy?” Veronica lifted her wine glass to her lips and took a sip, her eyes looking intently into my own. It felt as though she was somehow managing to silently play with my head, and I had no answer to it. A glossy sheen of ruby red liquid shimmered on her full lips, and the glistening tip of her tongue then slipped over them. Again, for whatever reason, I was unable to form coherent words. The one thing that Adam could not stophimself from doing while looking around, was peek a glance down at Kevin,still rubbing away at his very very stiff boyhood standing straight out atattention. "Well, you gonna take your clothes off, or do you want me to help you?"questioned Kevin Adam slowly slipped his sandles off and grabbed onto the bottom of hisshirt to lift it up and off. But, not before, he made a quick glance at all4 corners to see if someone was to come down. "Adam! It's early.