” Rebecca led her by the hand through some more groves to a place of extraordinary peace and loveliness. It was a tiny, flower-clad glade containing...a small stone cottage and a minute chapel. “Oh this is lovely!” exclaimed Jennifer, although she was beginning to become repetitive in the use of that adjective.“It’s called the Captain’s garden Jenny and there’s a story about it. It’s named for a Captain Richard Brownlow who lived here for many years.”“Was he one of Shiro-san’s slaves?”“Oh no. We eat and hang out for a while and then we head to the party. The girl throwing the party has a pretty nice place. She lives by the water so you can hang out on the beach or in the house. There are four bedrooms too, which is convenient. The party is just getting started when we get there. We each grab a beer and then go chill on the couch for a while. Before long the place is packed. There are people playing drinking games and dancing and plenty of horny guys hitting on girls.Jenny shows up. On my life. Let’s do it.”They again turned to face the mirror, hand a hand on the bottom of their shirts. Serra counted, “One…two…three…” Then she raised her shirt above her tits so it would rest above them, Kelsey did the same but quickly lowered it again. They both laughed and Serra said, “Lift that up! Lift it! No k**ding now.” Kelsey started but only got half up, “All the way…” Kelsey raised it up just like Serra, “That looks beautiful,” Serra commented. “Ready for a smile!”After taking the. As Gary asked her to sit down she noticed there was already soft background music, Sinatra singing ‘Fly Me to the Moon.’ Since the music was already on when she walked into the room she knew it wasn’t some corny ploy of his to seduce her but she felt like she might be getting out of her depth. She had never had a boyfriend other than Lenny, never been with a man sexually. Could she handle this situation? He was eight years older than her. She was an innocent abroad. He was anything but. Gary.