"Ann's parents left and Dave looked at Ann questioningly, "What do they mean going to the beach with us tomorrow? Are you going home with them tomorro... or staying for the next week?"Ann looked concerned at Dave, "I want to stay another week but they are really worried about me. I convinced them to come to the beach tomorrow so they can see how beautiful it is here. They've never been to the Island before so I hope they will understand why I still want to stay for my last week."Dave was happy to. Still shivering a little, she smiled and said, "Maybe I can stay until Tif gets home if you don’t mind, Mr. Smith." "That may be quite late Mit, but, you can stay for a while this evening." I handed her a cup of hot tea and added, "Here, drink this. It will warm your insides while the hottub warms the rest of you. Would you like burgers and fries for dinner?" "That will be fine, Mr. Smith." She replied. "Mit, will you do me a favor?" She answered, "Yes, Mr. Smith. What is it?" "Please. The final preparations are underway for the state wedding. Excuse me. I should say: "The Greatest Royal Federation Wedding of All Time". It looks like it is to be an all day affair. The only thing I like so far, is that the actual ceremony will be held on the holodeck of the UFP Flowsman. The ceremony will then be broadcast to every planet in the Federation. I fully expect that the day will be miserably long. Fortunately for me, it was decided that the reception would be held thirty days from. She got out of bed immediately too. She walked gingerly to the bathroom, probably as a result of my attentions in the early hours of the morning. Throwing a bathrobe on, I went down to the kitchen, thinking of paying Lynette a visit.Brett was already up and about; when he saw me, he poured me a mug of coffee. The clock on the wall read 11:00.“What’s the plan for today?” I asked.“Yesterday we concentrated on her back,” he said, “today; we will devote our attentions mostly to her breasts.”“I’ll.