We were treated like royalty as they wined and dined us day and night. During the day we just hung out at the beach. At night we would dine, and then ...atch the sun slowly set. Life couldn’t have been any better for us. It was day four of our wonderful adventure, and that was when we met Tim and Nicole out by the ocean. They had just checked in a day earlier, and Tim wanted to know if they could set up their things next to us. I told him that it was fine, and we began to introduce ourselves to. My son was beaming, exceptionally proud to be with her. She was one of the maids of honor and resembled the bride in many ways, a sister perhaps. Mike had escorted her to the altar before returning with Jason’s mother. The young girl and I had an idea who the other was but had not been formally introduced. Before that could be accomplished she was called for photos in the chapel. I took the opportunity to remark to Mike, ‘Son, you need to tell me where you will want your rehearsal dinner. I. Guess I made a noise, cause I looked toward Miz Jean and, horrors, she looked straight back! ‘Mose, is that you over there? You come here right now!’, she exclaimed. I slunk over like a whipped pup, and could hear her thinkin’ out loud, ‘Christ, I needed that money and I need this job and I aint lettin this runt ruin this for me.’ I was the runt she was speakin’ of, and felt like one, though when I sidled up I was almost as tall, and though rangy and lean was fillin’ out nice. ‘Mose, we can. I didn't hear anything more from Jessie except for a good morning or good night text until Saturday. Jessie called me late Saturday afternoon wanting to know what I was doing. I wasn't doing anything. Jessie said I should come over. I tried to find out what Jessie wanted to do but she wouldn't say. I wasn't sure what to expect as I drove to her house.Jessie opened the door and my eyes about popped out of my head. Jessie was wearing a tight little nurses outfit her breasts were pushing well out.