After some minor adjustment-a tuck on the left and a lift on the right-she slipped on her bikini bottom, sat down and pulled her panty hose over her l...egs; first her right leg-running her hands up from the feet to make sure the lines were all straight-then her left. Her long legs were shapely with thin ankles. Her feet were size 9 but thin and pointed-the 2nd toe slightly longer than the rest. Even with the training regime and periodic comprehensive re-examinations, she had managed to maintain. It lay semi- erect against but still very much alive, bobbing against his pubic hair that was matted with come. They cuddled for several minutes while Lauren went to the lounge. On her return she carried a tray with four glasses of cold lemonade with ice. They drank gratefully, draining their glasses within minutes. Lauren took one of her ice cubes and ran it across her forehead."Oh, that's nice, so refreshing" she said as it melted and dribbled down her neck, finding her breasts beneath her. ”His frown lessened. “Promise to be a good little girl?” I nodded.“Don’t nod, talk!”“I promise.”He was relentless. “You promise what?”“I promise, I promise to be a good girl, and listen to you.”He smiled, pulled me to him, hugging me. I was so distracted that it took me a few seconds to realize he was stroking my bottom. It felt ... really good, like it was a natural thing. Pulling back, he tilted my face up and gave me a scorcher of a kiss. By the time it was over I was off the floor, dangling. ”Lisa didn’t have to exaggerate when she said, “She’s very beautiful.”Jan looked sad. “Yes. She was, wasn’t she.”Lisa felt bad. She had never asked Jan about her personal life. “Oh, I’m so sorry. Did something happen?”“Oh, no. She’s still alive. She just ... Well, she doesn’t look like that anymore.”Lisa started to ask what happened, but then thought better of it. Her curiosity was not worth upsetting Jan even further. But as she was to soon find out, that story was why she was there.It was.