Our eyes closed as we take in the warmth of the sun and humidity surrounding us. Nothing can break the sound of silence. Nothing close enough to distu...rb the peace, tranquility and silence which is a wonderful break for each of us. The gentle sweep of waves washing up on the shore around us, swirling onto the beach then retracting back out as another wave follows the one before the last. Not saying anything to each other we faintly can hear the breath of each other as the moment is all about. Before Jason opens the glass door that is suddenly in front of us; he gives my ass a squeeze while winking at me. “Your ass in that skirt makes it hard for me to concentrate.” Ignoring him; I take my place in the corner beside his chair at the head of the long sleek glass table in the middle of the room. Scott, co-owner of the record label, sat in a chair close to the end of the table with several other people we know around him. A few minutes later the new artist they had signed walks through. She watched as Everet looked her up and down then made a circle motion with his finger. Anna prayed he did not notice the tattoo on the inside of her left calf. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain right where the tattoo was “Care to tell me why jar heads are pussies?” Everet asked her. Anna hung her head in shame as she replied, “I had an ex-boyfriend who was an ex-Marine, he did some fucked up shit to me so I got the tattoo to piss him off”. “Okay, come Wednesday, you better have a cover up tattoo. When we finished, Kathy pulled me into the sewing room. She was pulling out some cute dresses; I reached over latching on to a yellow sundress. It had white daisies and lace all over it. Holding it to my body, Kathy said, "This would be OK for dinner." She had grabbed some other things as we headed back to her room. Dressed and waiting for Kathy to finish, I started inspecting myself in the mirror. I was wearing a matching bra and panty set, a slip, thigh-hi nylons, white flats, clip on,.