"Ronnie's grandfather was named Fester, crazy Fester the locals calledhim, he was a strange old man with long gray hair who sat on the porchof his sha...k cleaning his shotgun. Ronnie knew what people thought ofhis grandfather and he didn't think those people were entirely wrong buthe needed the old man's advice.Ronnie had a secret he was keeping from the pack, he had been madly inlove with Nina from the beginning but he had sensed that Kurt the leaderwas moving in to score with her and Ronnie. I did manage to see the photographs of the wedding, and gazed enraptured at the sight of us both as pretty girls in our satin dresses. The memory remained clearly in my mind, and each night I returned in my dreams, once again floating in a cloud of petticoats and peach satin.Our two families always spent our summer holidays together as a group, and it was two months later that we stayed at a hotel by the sea.The path that we had to use to get to the beach led through a chalet site before it. Despite her inexperience, Jennifer easily understood the flow of traffic and the procedure being followed. Customers would show up, sometimes singly, sometimes in groups of two or three. After Rocky showed the men in, Margaret would meet them in the foyer, often by first name and with a kiss. Hats and coats, if any, were taken care of. Most of the men wore suits and ties. Many of the men were regular customers, and Margaret simply took the proffered cash and escorted them into the parlor. Roger. How would her breast feel when crushed against it? His large hands flexed. How would they feel caressing her burning nipples? She saw the bulge of his manhood pressing against the breechcloth. How soon would it drive into her tender flesh?These thoughts made her weak legs tremble. They felt unable to support her. She tried to resist, but that seemed to only increase her arousal.Out of the corner of her eye she saw Meg on the sandy part of the shore a few feet closer to the water. The Princess.