While they were working on her I drove back home and when I got the call from the spa I had a limo pick me up and we went to the spa to collect my spe...cial girl. The limo parked out front and I went in to get Cathy. I was met by the shop owner who told me that Cathy was ready. I told her "not quite" as I handed her the tiara I had brought. The lady went into the back and brought Cathy out.The moment Cathy entered the room I was stunned speechless by her radiant beauty. Dressed in a red velvet. There should be somecoconut palms in the mix, too. But you don't have any." The girlglanced up at Pele's Mountain, the hill which held the rides. "Look atthat so-called mountainside. It doesn't look anything like a tropicalmountainside. Where are the exotic plants? Where are the orchids andbromeliads?"Anya frowned. "We've got the wrong climate here," she protested. "Thisisn't a tropical island. Just a facsimile."The girl shook her head, sighing. "Typical attitude of a suit. Even. . I know this for a fact, because when it used to be just us around the house, she would just wear a shirt without a bra and I could easily make out her thick, fat nipples poking through. She was quite modest though. When my friends were over, she'd put on a bra, so that those pervs didn't get a free show. She was definitely a bit heavy south of the border, her ass was big and plump, and it looked good in anything she wore. Growing up, taking a pair of her panties from the laundry and sniffing. The two Sergeants were on a tour of the retreat as the girls turned on the charm."I think I know, but would you tell us how you came to that conclusion?" Patton said."You can smell him. I smelled him as soon as he came into the room. And he hasn't just started, either. Crack users smell like that after they have been on it for a while. Also, he's fighting a crack rage. And not fighting it very hard," Jeff added."He'll never win," Patton said turning to focus on Joyce. "He hasn't a prayer of.