I looked up again to make sure no one was watching, then quickly pulled my hand away and scooted away from her about a foot or so. Startled, she sat u..., asking me what was wrong. I looked up the beach and pointed. Coming towards us, about a hundred yards away, was Sophie, accompanied by some dark, tanned beach stud. Emma composed herself just as Sophie and her boy toy came strolling up to us. From the buff bod and dark even tan, I guessed he had to be one of the seasonal locals. I’m not sure. A short while passed, and Miss Buxton had joined the two men. They explained the situation to her, slightly glum. "so we have absolutely no water anywhere?" Miss Buxton asked. "seems like it. We've had a word with the utility suppliers, and they're on their way to sort it out" Bertie replied. "and how long will it take?" she added. The two men looked at each other and muttered. "we have no idea" Alf replied. Miss Buxton sighed. "we suggested shutting the bathrooms down until we've sorted. The experience will be very different from those you have undergone before, and I want you to understand why before we go. You know already how powerful visiting the Spirit World can be, crossing over out in the world it can overcome you if you do not know what to expect. ‘As I stated before, the things of our world will be there in the next, like and yet unlike it is here. You will be able to touch things, even pick them up, but they will be both different and the same as they are here. You. "Jerry," she cooed, "you are so naughty, we just have to have lunch together every day before I leave. Well, every day your wife isn't around anyway," and giggled. I leaned in through her window and kissed her again, this time only to agree with her request. I pulled myself away and walked around to my door, settling my yet swelled dick as I walked and slid into the driver's seat. One glance over at her and I started the SUV up for the return journey. She looked over at me and her eyes welled.