"Connell," Ramsey says. "How you doing?"Connell had to take a deep breath to steady himself. "Jesus!" he said then. "Jesus, what's going on here?" Jus... having a little fun," Ramsey says. "Right, girls?" That's right," Abby said. She had pulled herself together, and she now got up off the floor. "Just a little fun, that's all."Connell looked at Molly. "Yes," Molly said, a little faintly, but she looked him right in the eye. "Just a little fun."Connell focused on me then. "But--but what--why. I called server he said she’s with me and come to room no:260. I came there. Server made us calm. She’s bathing and made us to sit on top slab. Doctor and me jumped on it and I took my camera.She came back with towel and smiled on him. He told lets go beach roam. She tooks saree. Server hold her hand and said “today your are 2 piece queen”. My mom stuck some moments but accept it. She wears towel over her lingerie’s. server guided her to come. They went off. I got down and makeup as foreigners. It was epic.I’d even warned Hannah the week before to back off from pushing Bec around because she wouldn’t like the consequences. Did she listen to me? Of course not. So she got what she deserved. I don’t get why people think Bec is this meek quiet little thing. I mean, sure, she behaves like that most of the time but she has a limit and you better make sure you don’t push her past that limit or watch out. So I figure Hannah learned her lesson. She better have learned it, anyway. If she’s too. I mean I knew I should look away, but there was no chance of that. My eyes jittered, moving from her breasts (the nipples were brown, not pink) to a cleft that was amazingly easy to see, primarily because there wasn’t a single strand of hair to obscure anything. The term “bikini cut” flashed through my mind at about a million miles an hour, followed by the argument that a classic bikini cut didn’t remove all the hair, but then it didn’t matter because I couldn’t think of anything except gazing.