“I'm not a fucking idiot.”“Don't swear. And I know you're not an idiot, but you're fifteen. You're still young, but you're developing into a wom...n and there are people out there that want to take advantage of that.”She gave a coy smile. “What do you mean?”He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, eyes fixed on the road. “You know what I mean.”“Nah, I don't. What do you mean?”He ignored her. “Guess I'll just get into some stranger’s van then…”“I MEAN you're clearly becoming an attractive young. “I met with the investigator today, and he told me more about the person that Charles has been seen with,” Lucas remarked. “You confirmed it?” James answered. “Yes. He means to commit her, so he won’t get caught; disgraced,” Lucas agreed, as they raced toward the mansion. Victoria could not believe her eyes. Her moral, upstanding, boring husband was cheating on her, but not with a woman. She studied the man with Charles; his banking partner. She wanted to be disgusted; outraged even, but the. They gave us his address and phone number, and a Detective Constable Harrop was assigned to come with us.Neil Holt was out, but a helpful neighbour informed us that he would be back the next morning. He was visiting his daughter for the day. We spent the day booking in at the same hotel I'd stayed in, and then retracing my steps as told by Felicia and Lorenz to the station. It did no good. So we went back to the hotel and ate and spent the evening in the bar.At seven the next rain-soaked. So Tom had a suggestion: he’d noticed that the boutique had some very skimpy bikinis in the window. So he said, ”If I get you a new bikini, will you agree to wear it?” To please him, I agreed.Well, skimpy hardly tells the tale. The top was just two thin patches that barely covered my nipples. The bottom: just a pencil-thin string between my legs and a little triangle in front. Instead of covering my most private parts, the string just emphasized them. When I put it on I felt more exposed than.