In the poor light coming out of the two curtained windows, I saw that the house was old. The flowerbeds near the front porch looked overgrown. I had a...hard time climbing the three steps and getting to the front door. I knocked and waited. Nothing! I knocked harder. The sound of muffled steps came from within. I breathed a deep sigh of relief. The door opened. A few seconds later my eyes adjusted to the bright light and I saw him clearly. The man was tall and slender, early-thirties,. ”“Well, we had a busy day yesterday. I thought we would just spend the day on the beach today and veg, if that’s okay with you?”“Sounds great. How about some breakfast, I’m starved,” I said.“Sure. Go get showered and put on your bathing trunks and I’ll order room service. Eggs and bacon okay?”“Sure. Order some hash browns and toast and maybe some pancakes, please.”My mother looked at me with raised eyebrows.“What? I’m a growing boy,” I said in response to her expression.“Get dressed,” she. Beth and I sat on opposite ends of the couch to make sure there was no indication of our familiarity. This left two other chairs open for Katrina who had stopped by her bedroom. She swished into the room wearing a nearly transparent baby doll nightgown and sat between us. It was impossible not to notice her areolas showing through the gauzy thin fabric just as it was impossible not to notice she had not worn the matching panties that are usual with this style sleepwear.Beth leaned back looking. He was getting angrier by the moment and I didn't know what to do. 'Look I said stepping out of the house, can I stake him up to the dog house, and we can work this out I said trying to mollify him. 'No, this isn't the first time, he said angrily, I I'm going to turn him over to a****l control then maybe you'll learn to control your mutt' He turned with the dog in his arms to leave but I scampered around cutting him off. 'Whoa, whoa, whoa, mister, please. My mother will kill me if you do.