He was proud of his family, and even Billy seemed closer this morning--as if he had grown up overnight and accepted his role in the family.When they r...ached the club's lake, Billy was a bit disappointed. He had anticipated a large crowd of merry people, but the place was almost deserted. The visible ones were far up the lake shore, and he couldn't even tell if they were men or women.Laura Moore noticed her teenaged son's drooping mouth and asked what was wrong.He shrugged and muttered, "I guess. I hate everything about it. I don’t even want to hand it into Ms. Brennan, let alone use it for my art portfolio to apply to university.” Right then she broke into tears. That’s one thing I couldn’t bear, seeing her cry. I remember seeing her in the cafeteria miserable and crying on a friend’s shoulder. I wish it could’ve been me consoling her that day. “It’s absolutely hideous and I don’t have time to make another for my portfo--” I grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around. I looked. "No drink then. But I hope you stay for a bit." I don't mean the drink!"Angique just raised her eyebrows in a questioning way."If you think I'll let you fuck me, you are wrong!"The girl spat the words out. Angique gasped at the unexpected turn of the conversation, if one might even call it a conversation. "Why would I think that, honey? You look sweet, but why would I want to fuck you?"The girl walked closer until she was almost where she had been before. She let her back slide down the wall,. It was odd that she was in love with someone she had never met before and she was dying to see what he looked like. She was required to put in her butt plug and head to the beach, wearing a bikini. The text even pointed the spot out where she had to lay down.Nervous, the woman headed down to the spot that was pointed out for her. She felt the butt plug with every step she took in the hot sand and she stared at all the people around her. I wonder if he is around them, she thought as she scanned.