"We knewwe had more to discuss with you," Rachel said, answering my questionbefore I asked. "A lunch should be waiting for you at reception."That nig...t during the meal, I decided to ask Mum about the uncle I hadnever heard of. "Mum, why didn't you tell me about Uncle James?"Mum dropped her fork onto her plate, and a half chewed piece ofovercooked pasta fell from her open mouth."Don't talk silly," scolded Dad. "You only have one uncle and that'sUncle Wayne, my brother. Your Mum doesn't have. The first few times they just took a blanket and towels and lay down on the beach however as sand had a tendency to get into awkward crevasses and with Symon realising the inevitability of their trysts set the site up with a few more comfortable fixtures. It was thus on a steamy March day almost a year after they had arrived in Tahiti, that they alighted from the T-Bird and ran like excited children hand in hand down to the beach; there waiting faithfully for them, was the large and now rather. She was wearing her coral mini dress with the plunging back and neckline that finished almost at her navel just about covering a small part of her breastsEmma was wearing her lovely blue strappy dress with a tantalizing glimpse of her delightful breasts through the thin materialI chose a red dress, very sheer and tight fitting not leaving a lot to the imaginationWe strolled down the lane to the pub to enjoy our meal, afterwards we sat and chatted finally returning home around nineBack home. The lights were turned off, making the windowless room pitch dark except for a giant projector screen that she had not noticed before. Alice finally realized why this room was called The Theater, yet she still could not figure out what the screen was for. Slowly, though, she took notice of her new location. She found her self to be lying on a large, fluffy bed. It had soft, furry blankets and pillows instead of silk sheets, and it was very warm. Alice sighed in pleasure, and sank into the bed..