She and her parents had arrived to spend a week in the warmth before having to endure another frigid winter in the far north. Samantha had just turned... thirteen and the trip to the beach was her present from her parents. Standing just abut five feet four inches tall, she had a cute face but the absence of any sign of breast development caused Jeremy to all but ignore her in Captain Jack's clothing emporium. It was not until he had retrieved his daily video discs and reviewed them for potential. I slumped back in the seat as he asked, "Is this all he did?" No, he drew his middle finger up her cleft, pushing the crotch of her panties between her lips." Like this?" Yes! He did that for quite a while, stroking, stroking, pushing deeper. Yes! Yes! Like that." And did Sherry's panties get wet like yours are?" Yes, they were sopping wet. You could see right through them. We could see her lips mold around his finger as he stroked her pussy." Her pussy, huh?" Yes, her pussy. A vagina that. ‘Yes, I was. It was a rough time for all,’ he answered. Madame leaned closer and brushed against him. He could smell her perfume. ‘Is that where you earned the name ‘ Mad Jack ‘?’ Jack stammered. ‘Yes I’m afraid that true.’ Madame moved closer and rested her hand on his thigh. ‘Do not be ashamed. I heard that you were involved in many things and were very daring. There is a time when we all should go a little crazy. Don’t you agree?’ The Madame stayed close throughout the rest of the evening. He said he has some stuff to do at the office and shut up, Wait dont change the subject, so just because Im a woman, the default position is my love for rom-coms? I replied with a fair share of annoyance. I can appreciate a good movie you know, I dont easily get bored. So you dont like rom-coms? I didnt say that, Jesus, should a person like only one genre? You have to do better than that Wow, A lady with beauty and brains, not so popular combination these days. As he said and started shifting.