The price was less exorbitant than I expected (‘off-season’?). I enquired about breakfast hours, and found I’d be at sea when they opened. I pre...ared for tomorrow by laying out my jacket (purchased in South Grafton) and boat shoes and my last two bottles of water. Then I went to forage for lunch. I went to the Dragon Garden, but stopped on the way and took $200 out of a Westpac ATM. Lunch was better than expected.I walked back towards the hotel and off onto Pleasant Point Drive. I walked along. By this point, all she wanted was to make love to a man who was a true gentleman, and a heck of a kisser in her opinion. “I loved, I loved that Charles,” she said stammering. “Me too,” he replied. “I’ve wanted to do that since the very first day we met.” “Honestly, really?” she said, her eyes opening wide as huge smile settled on her face. “Me too. I mean it.” He instantly pulled her in, just like before, and kissed her feverishly and hard again. They kissed even as a drizzle out of the sky. I hesitated before I answered “Disappointing”She was genuinely upset by my answer. We then talked about what had happened and how I had felt during my sex session with Ricky. It had hurt. We talked for a couple of minutes before I said to her “You’re getting all wet”.We were hugging and my wetness was soaking into her dress.“Come in here with me” I suggested. The bath was big enough for both of us to sit side by side.She hesitated ... and I became a little more forceful saying “C’mon now”.That. Karla smiled as she admired her sister, and I could tell that by the look on her face, she wanted to be there someday. And when Karla looked back at me and winked, I felt a sudden tinge of guilt. It was after the reception, when the bride, groom, and guests were long gone, when Karla and I were in my bedroom once again, tearing our clothes off each other as we made out passionately. It had been like this for two years, and the passion hadn't subsided in the least for either of us. It started.