”“Oh, I’m sorry,” her mother said while turning off the vacuum cleaner. “Did my vacuuming wake you?”“No,” Sherry answered. “I was ly...ing in bed thinking about various ways to dispose of a dead body.”“That’s not funny,” her mother said.“I need coffee,” Sherry said.“There’s a fresh pot in the kitchen.”“Thank you.”“I’ll put the vacuum cleaner away and be down in the kitchen in a minute,” her mother said.“Don’t rush on my account. Take your time. Take hours if necessary,” Sherry said. “The later we. "Ah there you go again, always on about something," replied Mel, notanswering my question in the slightest.ARRIVING AT THE PARTY.The house where the party was to be held turned out to be huge. It was on itsown, perched on a secluded cliff top, with its own private beach below it. "Dwayne told me it's owned by this really rich black guy called James,apparently he's only just got out of jail for drug dealing or something,"explained Mel. Feeling really nervous I knocked on the door, and was. She’d quickly muttered an apology and scurried out of my room.That wasn’t the end of it, though. A short while later, I’d ended up finishing to a fantasy where she didn’t leave the room, but instead came over to replace my hand with her own.“Ah, I made you blush. Sorry,” Jemma said, and then giggled.I shrugged and grunted dismissively, but it didn’t reduce the hot feeling in my ears any.“I’ll make it up to you,” she said, and then rolled over, rising up to her hands and knees.I didn’t need. I looked down at her breasts. Yup, those nipples were on display again. That was a little sad. I'd hoped that was always because she was interested in me."Calm down," I said, to stop her from speaking. Actually, she was spluttering and incapable of lucid speech. But she'd get there sooner or later and I didn't want to hear that. "It's my money, and I get to trust whoever I want to with it. Don't give me a hard time because I trusted you."She did calm down, though her face was still marred by a.