Except, for some bizarre reason, I'm the only smoker there. Everyone else has either stopped or not started yet. So I keep finding myself alone, out i... the tiny back yard, smoking a cigarette and looking at the stars. Until, that is, my mate's little sister turns up, half drunk from a previous party, desperate for a cigarette. Finally, another smoker!We get to talking. You know the usual stuff. How've you been? What have you been doing with yourself? Oh you're 19 now? Seeing anyone? No? Me. Pippa, James, and Hannah walked over to Sabina and Pippa handed her a piece of paper. Sabina glanced over it and smiled. She instructed the girls to climb down into the motorboats that were in the water while she was in her cabin.It was a few short minutes later and three fast motorboats were skimming over the water towards the shore. As they got to the shore Sabina jumped out into the water. She stepped onto the white sand and walked up the beach.Sabina walked towards the tree line followed by. .. did it. The hammering in his head disappeared, and Julius was ready for a completely different kind of hammering. He smirked and got up from his chair, walking up to his daughter. He put both hands on her shoulders. Amaura tried to turn, but he kept her in place. He was used to move heavy logs, his daughter was so light and lithe, so warm and soft. “Dessert it’s a surprise,” he growled into his ear.She shivered delightfully, her voice turning breathy as she asked, “W-what do you mean?”. ‘I most certainly will do no such thing.’ Sneered the Sergeant-at-Arms in defiant disgust. ‘NOW!’ Jealile growled impatiently as she drew her sword and pointed it at his throat. An evil smile crept across her face as she moved her face closer to his. I could see that after a few seconds of this, terror returned to his face and he sputtered in protest. ‘I . . . I . . . If you insist.’ The Sergeant-at-Arms finally managed to get out and then retreated down the stairs rubbing his uninjured neck. .