I decided we would work out the sleeping logistics later.We got in the room and began to relax. Jen called her mother to explain what we're doing. My ...wife had no objections, in fact, insisting this was the right thing to do because of the storm. Jen said we'd call in the morning on the way home. By this time it was late afternoon and the sun was setting. "You hungry honey?" I asked. "I getting that way. What do you have in mind?"There was a deli next door to the Inn so I suggested Pizza. "That. My dad never hung around when mum got pregnant so I didn’t know what he looked or sounded like. Going for my stuff I set off with my mates to the next town, it was real hot and sunny getting to the beach we sat down before, going for a swim and muck about we joined up with a group of girls and started to chat, I got chatting to Jenny finding out she was the same age, she was real sexy nice eyes black hair, big tits and very hard nipples her figure complimented her bikini “fancy a swim” “yer. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed shoes with a medium-sized heel completed today's outfit. She was much more sensibly dressed for today's heat than most of the business people scattered around the cafe – including me.Her arms were bare from the shoulders down, apart from the delicate watch around her left wrist and the fine bracelet she wears on her right wrist. Sometimes she's worn hose. “Yes.”“Fifteen dollars.”“24 hours?”“Yes.”I paid ... one day.“Just the one?”“My crew will cause enough havoc tonight ... we don’t need to do it twice.”“Rowdy bunch of guys?”“Worse... 7 first year college girls.”“First time away from home?”“Yup,” I said. “They’re all pretty spectacular ... and learning the ropes.”“The mooring includes one day admission to the Club.” She pointed east. “Now you need to go to Lyttelton Port Company.”Lyttelton wasn’t half the hassle that Timaru was.“Timaru warned.