[lcdrjmc] RP: Jenny at Hanauma Bay (The Sea/F nc) by lcdrjmc@aol.com

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Jenny at Hanauma Bay

Part 1

Jenny stood at the balcony of her hotel room at the Royal Hawaiian, 
looking at the grandeur of Diamond Head and Waikiki Beach in the 
morning sun.  It was the beginning of another glorious day in paradise 
and Jenny was still terribly excited about it all.  Her life-long dream of 
a trip to Hawaii was finally happening and, even after being here for 
only a few days, she still couldn't believe it.  The islands had proven to 
be even more beautiful then she had ever imagined.  

The trip would have been perfect if she could have gone with her 
husband instead of her long-time friend Ashley, but a sudden business 
commitment had ruled out his coming.  It was only through the most 
amazing good fortune that her good friend had indicated, about the  
same time as her husband's announcement, she was ready for an 
adventure in the tropics, if only someone could help pay her way.  And 
there was Jenny all ready to go with two round-trip tickets, car rental,  
and hotel rooms already paid in full.  

"Isn't life wonderful?" Jenny thought, still taking in the beautiful sight 
of dawn over Oahu.  Now she wouldn't have to enjoy all of this 
splendor by herself.  Lost to the power of the tropics, Jenny was 
unmindful how the steady trade winds were blowing her short, light 
nightie tightly against her firm 38CC chest and away from her shapely 
hips.  

A lone fishing trawler passing just offshore of Waikiki almost ran 
aground  because the entire crew did in fact notice what the wind was 
doing to Jenny's clothes and were watching her with every telescope 
and pair of binoculars they could find.

Jenny remembered how her dear, sweet husband had dropped them off 
at the airport's departure terminal, but unfortunately was unable to stay 
to see them take off because of  an important business commitment.  
After their suitcases had been given to a porter, Jenny noticed a great 
deal of fishing equipment and some of his favorite old clothes crammed 
into the back of their brand new  4-by-4.  

"Just cleaning out the garage, my love," he said as he made his hasty 
farewells and drove off laughing hysterically.

"Now why would he do that," Jenny wondered, especially when they 
had just cleaned out the garage only last week.

In spite of the already warm sun, Jenny shivered as she thought of what 
had happened to her after that.  It was all so terribly embarrassing.  She 
was trying to go through the airport security station, but the alarm kept 
going off.  Jenny had nothing in the pockets of her tight jeans, and her 
T-shirt didn't even have pockets, so she just couldn't understand it.  
When they ran the wand over her pert behind, it went berserk and she 
was quickly pushed up against a wall with her arms high and her legs 
spread wide, right there at the station!  

Despite her protests,  she felt many nervous hands fighting with her 
waist until her jeans were roughly pulled down around her ankles!  
Unfortunately, they were so tight her panties were pulled down as well 
and she was left facing the wall, naked below the waist as the now 
breathless security people slowly and carefully checked her clothing.

No one was more surprised than the semi-nude Jenny when they 
showed her a carefully folded square of aluminum foil which they 
found tucked into the seat of her jeans.  Ashley, who had spent the 
night at their place, and had insisted on helping her get dressed that 
morning (she was such a good friend), was equally mystified.

After being yelled at for a good ten minutes about how such pranks 
were not in the least appreciated, a very red-faced Jenny was allowed to 
pull up her clothes and proceed to the boarding area.

The rest of the flight proved to be, thankfully for Jenny, without 
incident.

As Jenny stood on the balcony, Ashley was busy getting ready for 
another shitty day in Paradise.  She was determined to go to the beach, 
even though she was sore and the color of a lobster.  She wasn't going 
to let this opportunity slip by.  Ashley knew it would probably be years 
,if ever, before she could return, especially at this price, and she didn't 
want to miss anything.

As she heard Jenny out on the balcony bubble on and on about the 
wonders of Hawaii, Ashley tuned the woman's melodious voice out.  
She noticed the magnificent view not at all.  She was thinking heavily, 
darkly of other things.

When she had first heard from Jenny's husband about how she was 
dragging him on this terrible trip, it was her idea to simply replace him.  
She had always wanted to visit the islands, and now she could do so for 
free.  The poor guy was more than willing to let her do it, as everything 
was already paid and he was just dying to try out his new truck at Lake 
Tahoe for two weeks.

In spite of such a promising beginning, however, it had not really been 
a fun trip for Ashley.  Since their arrival, it had in fact been one 
nightmare after another.  

Try as she might, she couldn't even get a single guy to look at her, 
while Jenny, who never consciously tried and who could have really 
cared less about it, attracted the stupid fools like flies.  Even worse, as 
Jenny effortlessly turned a delicious golden brown under the tropical 
sun, Ashley, soon coated with several layers of sunblock, just continued 
to burn.  

Now, after only three days here, Ashley with all of her coverings 
looked like an extra from The Mummy.  She couldn't believe it.  She 
was so red the only way she could sleep was to spend the night in a tub 
of cold water.  Her skin had never been this irritated before and she 
wondered in despair if she would ever get her own beautiful creamy 
complexion back again.  

She was certainly not looking forward to yet another wasted day under 
the deadly sun on a stupid beach, with the admittedly beautiful but 
extremely bubble-headed Jenny as her only companion.

It was all Jenny's fault, of course.  She kept saying how they should be 
careful and not over-do the sun at first.  Impossible woman!  Jenny  
made her so angry it was starting to affect her judgment.  She would 
never have stayed out in the sun so long those first days if Jenny hadn't 
been so prissy and proper about the whole thing.

"How dare she ruin my trip," fumed Ashley.  "I'll get her for this.  Oh, 
yes I will!"  It was her only reason for being with Jenny today.

"Come on, Jenny!" she shouted irritably.

"Coming!"  Jenny gaily shouted back at her friend, and quickly headed 
for the bedroom.  Jenny was over-joyed at being in Hawaii and even 
Ashley in one of her moods wasn't going to change that.  It was so 
beautiful, and the sun had already done wonders for her tan.  

"Poor Ashley," she thought, thinking of how burnt Ashley had gotten in 
only two days.  In the bedroom, she slipped on the brand new suit she'd 
bought just for the trip.  It was sexy enough for her, though it was really 
intended for her husband.  It was a tight, white one-piece that showed 
off all her curves at their best.  But, it showed none of her lovely large 
breasts, which is why she liked it.  It was cut a little high, half way
up her sexy hips, but at least her butt was completely covered.  What 
Jenny liked most about it was she looked sexy without really showing 
anything more than her shapely legs.

She was putting on her street clothes when Ashley entered the 
bedroom.  

"No, Jenny.  I've told you before that it's expected for people to walk 
around in just their bathing suits here.  That means not even a robe, you 
understand?  This is Waikiki Beach, for God's sake.  You certainly 
don't want to act like some uncaring tourist and offend any of the 
locals, do you?"  

Ashley left the room, certain she had planted the seed of another as yet 
unplanned but fun-filled (for her) and humiliating (for Jenny) episode.

"You're right," Jenny called after her.  "I sure don't want to do that." 
Jenny reluctantly stripped down to her bathing suit and walking shoes.
She placed her clothes in her beach bag.

"OK, I'm really," Jenny beamed, as she happily bounced into the living 
room.

Ashley fumed even more as she watched the always happy Jenny walk 
in.  "Shit!  She can make anything look sexy," she mumbled, looking at 
her shapely friend.  Ashley knew that if she wore that suit, she'd look 
like some under-developed little girl.  But Jenny looked spectacular, 
like a living Barbie Doll.  

"Jenny is so...so Jenny it's maddening," she grumbled.

"Can we stop to get something to drink?  I'm thirsty for one of those 
blue thingys," Jenny asked as she and Ashley gathered up their beach 
gear.

"You mean a Blue Hawaiian, don't you," Ashley snapped back.

"Yeah, one of those.  They're so tasty," Jenny answered, and walked  
towards the door.  

"We'll get you a blue thingy all right," Ashley muttered, as her brain 
raced, thinking of ways to get even with Jenny for making her life so 
miserable.  She grabbed her beach bag and followed Jenny to the 
elevator, then out through the busy lobby where she stopped a moment 
to check out the bathing suit displays in the hotel's many shop 
windows, while Jenny proceeded on.

Ashley arrived at where their car was parked in time to find a scene that 
really made her angry.  A bent-over Jenny was petting a stray kitten, 
while showing off every inch of her shapely legs and firm backside to 
four men who had stopped and stared. 

As Jenny scratched the kitten behind the ear, she absentmindedly 
shifted her weight, moving her hips back and forth.  The men did 
nothing but stare and lick their lips.
 
"Jenny! Come on," Ashley shouted at Jenny, who didn't even know 
she'd just give the four a sexy little show.

"Just a sec," she answered not looking up as she kept wiggling and 
playing with the kitten.

Ashley watched and couldn't take it anymore.  Jenny's display had now 
drawn three more men, sporting bulges in their suit trunks.  Ashley 
threw their stuff into the trunk of the car, then stormed over to Jenny.  
She grabbed her right arm, and pulled her to the car.  

"Come on!"

"OK, OK!  I'm coming.  See you later, cutie," Jenny said, smiling down 
at the kitten sweetly meowing back at her.

Ashley got in and started the motor while Jenny slid in the passenger 
side of their white rental, leaving seven horny men just grinning as they 
drove off.  Jenny had done it again, Ashley thought hopelessly.  She 
had teased seven men and not even realized it.  Could she be any 
stupider?  Ashley wondered as she looked over at Jenny who was still 
smiling back at the kitten as they drove away.

End Part 1

Part 2

Jenny reminded Ashley of the place they were going to this morning,  
an amazing beach that was not too far from the hotel.  With beautiful 
white sand and clear blue water, it was supposed to be breath taking.  

Ashley was thankful that the place Jenny was talking about was only  
12 miles away.  Then she could find a little peace and get away from 
Jenny and the innocent yet highly effective flirting she seemed to do 
every minute of every day.

"Are we going to stop for one of those Blue Thingys?" Jenny asked, in 
her usual happy voice.

"They're not Blue Thingys, they're Blue Hawaiians," Ashley snapped 
back.

"Sorry.  I mean Blue Hawaiians," Jenny replied, hurt a little.

"Sure, why not," Ashley said, happy she had finally gotten to her at 
last.

Ashley pulled over next to a quaint-looking little bar only a mile
from the beach.  They got out and walked inside, where 

The bar wasn't a very big one at all. Just a few stools around a small 
counter and two small tables. Obviously intended for the neighborhood 
crowd, Ashley noted sourly that the smoky room was full of  serious 
drinkers.  Everyone had a glass or bottle in one hand and a large bowel 
of pretzels or a sandwich near the other.  It was obvious that they were 
mesmerized by some stupid football game on the very wide-screen TV 
located in the far corner of the bar.

"Oh shoot, there's no place to sit," Jenny said in disgust.  With that, 
every man turned when they heard a woman's voice. The bar fell silent 
when they saw the vision standing to the doorway.  Jenny looked like 
and angel standing there with the sun shining behind her.  Her long
blonde hair shimmering, her golden tan looked even darker in her white 
one piece swimsuit.  Her perfect 38CC's standing out proudly as she 
stood there with a sexy pout on her face.

Ashley noticed every man there was staring as usual in awe at Jenny, 
who was (also as usual) not paying any attention at all.  All she was 
doing was pushing her chest out with her perfect posture, without even 
realizing that she was doing it as she looked about the crowded room, 
trying to decide were was the best place for them to sit.


The entire population of the bar stood up and as one man said, "You 
can sit here, miss."  They all moved towards Jenny to help her to their 
particular seat.  Ashley was pushed out of the way like she wasn't even 
there.  The men then assisted the now happy Jenny to a seat at the bar.

A forgotten Ashley glumly followed along behind her.

"Well, thank you.  You're all so sweet," Jenny giggled, as she started to 
unconsciously flirt as she always did around men.  Ashley just stood 
there and got even madder.  

"They don't even notice me," she huffed, after being totally ignored.  
Ashley wasn't the beauty that Jenny was, but even so she could get just 
about any man she wanted (when Jenny wasn't around, that is).  Ashley 
knew she was a cute brunette with nicely formed 34b breasts, and a 
body that she kept in perfect condition by exercising every day.  

Ashley thought yet again on why she couldn't be more like Jenny.  If 
Ashley just thought about eating a donut, it would add twenty pounds 
on her in a second.  Jenny, on the other hand, could eat anything and it 
would never show, except perhaps to make her even more shapely and 
desirable somehow.  It was so maddening.

"What will you like,  Miss?"  The leering bartender asked Jenny, not 
even trying to hide the fact that he was looking right at her exquisite 
bustline.

"Let's see . . . "  Jenny said sitting there with the cutest look on her face, 
trying to remember what the drink was called.  

"Ashley, what's the name of those Blue Thingys?" Jenny asked in the  
usual little girl voice she always seem to have around men.  

Ashley was getting madder by the minute.  Christ, she hated watching 
Jenny's innocent flirting.  Jenny didn't have a clue why men seemed to 
be attracted to her.  "It's a Blue Hawaiian!"  Ashley shouted, then 
mumbled under her breath, "You idiot."

"Thanks, Ash.  One Blue Hawaiian please," Jenny said, melting the 
bartender with a big, sexy smile.  

No one even noticed if anyone else in the room might want something 
as the bartender (once he had recovered sufficiently) said, "One Blue 
Hawaiian coming right up for the pretty lady."

Ashley watched Jenny drink one, then two.  When ever she wanted to 
pay, a man would push money in her face.  Jenny would giggle and say 
with a heart-stopping sincerity, "Thanks, you're very sweet."

Not one man had even looked Ashley's way.  It was like she was 
invisible.  If anyone had bothered to look, they would have seen steam 
coming out of her ears.  Finally, Ashley couldn't stand it any longer. 

Ashley forced her way through the crowd, got behind Jenny and yelled, 
"Let's go, Jenny!"

Jenny had brought her latest drink to her lips as Ashley screamed at 
her.  That startled her and she spilled the entire Blue Hawaiian down 
the front of her white swimsuit, completely covering her chest and 
flowing down her stomach.  The blue drink quickly soaked in the thin, 
porous material.  

"Oh, No!"  Jenny shrieked, looking down at her once beautiful white 
one-piece as the front slowly turned blue.

Ashley couldn't help but smile, as every man in the place suddenly had 
a napkin in their hands and were half wiping half feeling Jenny's 
impressive Cc's.  Jenny eyes widen as she watched what looked like 
one hundred hands rubbing her breasts.  Between the cold drink and the
hands, Jenny's quickly nipples hardened against her swimsuit, turning 
her face beet red.  "Please, I can get it," Jenny shouted, trying to keep 
the hands off of her by covering her breasts with her arms.  

Ashley smile turned into laugher and she watched Jenny trying to fight 
off the helpful hands that were now everywhere they weren't supposed 
to be.  And to make it even better, the blue stain had now somehow 
turned the suit quite transparent.  You could see the outline of each 
proud breast and every bit of her erect nipples.  

"Oh god," Jenny screeched.  It was like she was sitting there topless, 
you could see her breasts through the blue stain that was getting bigger 
as the drink sank in even more.  "I have to go."  Jenny got up and 
pushed her way toward the ladies' room and away from the wandering
hands for all the men.

Jenny quickly slammed the door behind her and looked at herself in the 
mirror.  "Oh, No!" she cried.  "You can see everything!" 

Jenny stared in despair at her ruined suit.  "I can't go back in there like 
this!"  As she began to cry, she heard the door open.  Quickly she
raised her arms to cover her top and turned to see who it was.

"What's wrong?"  Ashley asked, trying hard not to laugh.

"My suit! Look!" Jenny replied, as she lowered her arms to show 
Ashley what had happened to her beautiful new suit.

It was even funnier knowing that Jenny had done it to herself.  But 
somehow she kept herself from laughing. "What do you mean, Jen?"

"Are you kidding?  Look at it!  It's blue and you can see everything!  I 
can't go out like this," the defeated Jenny said, looking down.

Suddenly it came to her.  It was perfect.  Jenny was accident prone 
anyway, and if she got her another suit, this time picking one much 
more "suited" to the occasion, she knew she would surely think up 
something very devilish indeed.  Ashley even had the actual bathing 
suit in mind, having seen it earlier in one of their hotel's stores.  

"Perfect," she thought, "just perfect."

"I'll get something you can wear," Ashley told the anxious Jenny.  
"Never fear.  I'll be right back."

"Thank you, Ashley.  You're a true friend.  Oh, you know my sizes, 
right?"

"Oh, yes.  I already know everything about you that I need too," Ashley 
said as she left the small, dirty room.

After a long 30 minutes, Ashley returned, pulling a tiny white bikini 
from a small box.  "Here you are," Ashley said, handing it to her friend.

Jenny looked at the suit in her hands.  "I can't walk around in this!"  she 
squawked, holding it up in front of her.  

"It's not that bad.  Besides, it even comes with a matching robe, so 
you'll always be perfectly covered and respectable, even when you are 
not on the beach.  Try it on and you'll see, Jen," Ashley told her, 
laughing so hard on the inside that her sides hurt. 

There was no way her suit she handed her would cover very much of 
Jenny's large breasts or shapely ass, which was exactly what Ashley 
wanted to happen.

"But!  It's too small!" Jenny pleaded.

"Come on, already!  Look, I want to get to the beach even if you don't.  
If you don't hurry, I'll just leave you here."

"OK, OK.  Don't leave."  Jenny looked at the suit in her hands.  It 
wasn't much more the three tiny triangles with strings attached to them.  
"Well, it has to be better than this,"  she thought, looking at her now 
blue, transparent suit.

Ashley couldn't help but stare as Jenny slid her ruined suit off, then 
grab a paper towel and began to wipe the drink off her firm breasts.  
They had always amazed her.  It was like they defied gravity or 
something.  Jenny's breasts didn't sag at all despite their large size.  
Ashley looked down at her chest, then back at Jenny's.  It was like they 
were a different species.  Ashley was a woman, but Jenny was like 
some goddess.  With her perfect ass now pointing right at her as
Jenny bent down to pick up the bikini bottoms, Ashley almost felt 
ashamed to be a woman.  Jenny was just perfect.  

Jenny blushed as she slid the tiny bottoms over her shapely behind.  
Ashley had seen her naked more times than she could count, but still it 
embarrassed her.  Next she put on the top, placed the small triangles 
over her nipples, and tied it in the back.

She looked in the mirror.  It was worse than her ruined suit.  Just four  
almost nonexistent triangles that cover nothing at all as Jenny saw it.  
The top barely covered her nipples, leaving almost every inch of her
breasts completely bare.  And the bottoms were worse.  The back did 
cover most of her butt.  But the triangle that covered her blonde mound 
was far too low.  If she wasn't careful, you could actually see the 
blonde hair!  She just couldn't walk around in pubic like this.  It would 
be better if she was naked.  Dressed like this was worse somehow.

"I can't wear this!"

"It looks fine," Ashley answered trying not to let on that she was 
shocked about the way Jenny was dressed.  She did look naked in it.

"Ashley!"

"Jenny, I've seen plenty of women wearing suits much smaller than 
that.  Besides, like I kept telling you, that other suit of yours was 
terrible for your tan lines"

"I just can't.  Please go back and get me something else,"
Jenny pleaded.

"I am not going back and getting anything.  I came to go to the beach, 
and that's where I'm going.  Here, wear this," Ashley told her, as she 
threw Jenny a short, diaphanous robe to put on. "Just wear this over the 
top.  It came with the suit.  I'll be waiting for you in the car.  If you're 
not there in two minutes, I'm leaving without you."

"But, Ashley!" 

Ashley didn't stop as she left Jenny standing in the ladies' room holding 
the robe.  Jenny thought about just going back to the hotel.  But Ashley 
was right, she had seen plenty of other women in suits smaller than 
hers, but still!  

Yet, here she was in Hawaii and women ran around in this stuff all the 
time.  If she put on the robe no one would see much anyway, then
she could try to talk Ashley into going back so she could change.

Jenny walked through the bar as slowly as she could, to the sounds of 
men hooting and whistling.  Eventually it got too much for her and she 
panicked.  She ran for the front door, with her shaking breasts barely 
staying in their small cups, and quickly got into their car, which Ashley 
had thankfully already started.

End Part 2

Part 3

Jenny stood by the steel railing which ran alongside the parking lot.  
Far below her spread the grandeur of Oahu's Hanauma Bay State 
Underwater Park.  In spite of all her protests, Ashley (complaining 
about wasting too much time already) had taken them directly to the 
park, and now Jenny was very glad that she did.

It was beautiful!  An extinct volcano which formed right on the coast, 
one of the steep sides had opened to the sea and created a large, 
protected bay.  Surrounded on three sides by shear cliffs, the entire base 
of the center cliff was lined by a long, wide, beach made of firm, white 
sand.  Far below her, Jenny could easily see where rocks and coral were 
located under the clear water of the wide bay.  People too could be 
seen, swimming and splashing in the shallower parts of the water.  

"It must be very popular," she said to Ashley, looking at the thickly 
populated beach.  "It's such a beautiful place."

"Yeah, sure," grumbled Ashley.  

The beach was reached by a narrow sloping ramp that wound down the 
steep side of the old volcano.  Once past the entrance, Jenny was 
mindful by peoples' stares that she was wearing the smallest bikini she 
had ever owned.  It was a good thing she had her matching robe,  
ridiculously short and transparent though it was, even if it did only 
fasten at the throat.  If only Ashley hadn't kept harping on her about tan 
lines and how unsightly they were on a person.  It was ridiculous.  Here 
was Ashley, already burnt to a crisp,  telling her about suntans!

If she hadn't felt so sorry for her burnt friend and felt obliged to humor 
her a little, she would be wearing something much more modest.  But 
Ashley insisted that the suits she had brought with her just weren't 
right, and they had to find something much more appropriate in one of 
their hotel's very expensive boutiques.

It wouldn't have been so bad if only Ashley hadn't also insisted on 
leaving all of their street clothes in the car.  It seems she hated the idea 
of getting sand into them.  She said it made her itch just to think about 
it.  Of course, it was all right for Ashley to feel that way, since she was 
practically dressed anyhow.  But it made Jenny feel very vulnerable 
indeed as she walked down the long curving road to the beach, acutely 
conscious of the sight she must be presenting to the world at this 
moment in her tiny bikini.

There were perfectly good trams which ran up and down the narrow 
ramp constantly, but Ashley said that the walk would do them good.  
Of course, because of Ashley's condition, Jenny was the one who had 
to carry the beach bags and bamboo mats.

The winds coming up from the bay were quite brisk and soon Jenny's 
robe was flying behind her like a cape, leaving her feeling very exposed 
in the brief suit.  With her hands full she just couldn't keep herself 
covered.  Finally, and even though she had Ashley tie it for her earlier, 
the constant tugging proved too much and the knot parted.  Before the 
surprised Jenny could drop what she was carrying, the colorful robe 
was sailing gaily over the center of the bay.  

Which left the statuesque Jenny in just her brief bikini and beach 
thongs, and, to Ashley's eternal disgust, what was once just a minor 
stirring among the park patrons on the ramp almost became a full 
fledged riot as Jenny continued to make her way down the ramp.

They managed to make it to the beach without further incident, and 
found a convenient spot on the hard sand in one of the more less-
populated spots, away from everyone on the far side of the beach.

"Could you do my back, please?" Jenny asked after they had laid out 
their mats and towels.

"Sure, why not?" grumbled Ashley from underneath her wide-
brimmed, floppy hat.  "Someone might as well enjoy this."

"Be sure to let me know when it's been 15 minutes, will you?" Jenny 
said as she lay full length on her front.  "I don't want to stay on one side 
for too long, and I certainly don't want to spend too much time out here 
so exposed like this."  

Jenny turned her head to look at Ashley over her right shoulder.  "I still 
think this suit is way too small for me," she said pointedly, then laid her 
head sideways on her crossed arms.

"Yeah, yeah.  You'll be fine.  Trust me."

Ashley poured some of Jenny's mild suntan lotion on her hands and 
began working them over the prone woman's shoulders and back.  Soon 
she could tell from Jenny's relaxed muscle tone and steady breathing 
that the woman had fallen fast asleep.

"How does she do that?" Ashley asked herself bitterly, wondering when 
was the last time she had ever slept that good when it wasn't drug 
induced.

As she continued to spread the lotion over the blonde's smooth back, 
Ashley watched with increasing fascination what was happening with a 
young man standing in waist-deep water right in front of her.  It looked 
like he was circled by something which was causing a vast commotion 
under the water.  Then she saw it.  He was completely surrounded by a 
very active school of fairly large fish.  The mystery was fully solved 
when she saw him spread something from a container over the surface 
of the water around him.

"My God!  He's feeding the fish and they are going absolutely crazy 
because of it!"

Suddenly an idea formed in the feral brain of the always cunning 
Ashley.  "This is going to be great," she whispered when she had 
feverishly worked it all out.  "She is going to love it."  

But for it to truly succeed, she first had to get the unsuspecting Jenny 
lathered up in more ways than one!

End Part 3

Part 4

Ashley began applying the tanning lotion much more intently.  It wasn't 
just the exposed flesh of her "friend" which interested her now.  She 
first mechanically applied the lotion to every exposed inch of the 
unsuspecting blonde.  Then she thickly applied the lotion over the knots 
which fastened Jenny's bikini top, as well as to the inside of the elastic 
waistband of her low, French-cut bikini bottoms.  When no one was 
looking, she also squirted the lotion directly onto the taut fabric 
covering the woman's crotch and buttocks.

Ashley woke the sleeping Jenny enough to turn her over and repeated 
the application process on her front, only now including her bra as well.

"You're such a good friend," murmured Jenny, luxuriating in the 
sensuous feel of the lotion on her skin under the hot sun, before 
returning to her erotic dreams of an effortless life under the sun.

Finally, Ashley was finished.  She sat back sweating on her haunches 
and surveyed her handiwork.  Jenny was now completely coated and 
her exposed skin glistened in the tropical sun.  Disgustedly, Ashley 
could see that part of Jenny's glowing flesh which had been covered by 
her old suit start to turn a dark brown right before her eyes.

Ashley looked with a brief pang of envy at the firm, lush body that 
tanned so easily, and which even now attracted admiring glances from 
every man and woman of the light but steady stream of visitors who 
walked over to their part of the beach just to get a look at the 
voluptuous blonde.  "It's just not fair!  Why can't I be like that?" she 
wondered, not for the first time.

Moaning over the frequent injustices of life, Ashley got up to start 
Phase Two of her plan.  She walked over the hot, white beach to the 
central concession stand where a person could, for a modest fee, rent 
snorkels and other swim gear.  It was also where you could buy small 
canisters of fish food.  Ashley bought five of them.

By the time she returned, Ashley knew that Jenny had been sleeping in 
the bright sun for over 45 minutes.  Ashley knew from past experienced 
that Jenny would wake up feeling very dazed for quite a while.  She 
gently touched surface of the woman's thick blonde mane of golden 
hair and was amazed at how hot it had become.  "Good," Ashley 
thought happily.  "Her  head must be really cooking under that.  The 
more dazed she is the better."

Using her flowing muumuu and beach towel to cover her actions, 
Asleep carefully sprinkled one container of fish food liberally along a 
single row just above the front waistband of the sleeping Jenny's bikini 
bottoms.  Next, she slowly lifted up the waist of the woman's suit and 
used her breath to blow the long row of thin flakes deep into the bikini.  
She could see in the shadows how many of the flakes had attached 
themselves to Jenny's trim thatch of pubic hair, and Ashley grunted 
with satisfaction at the sight as she lowered the bottoms back into 
place.

She then took another container and did the same to the woman's low-
cut bikini top, placing all of the flakes in a single row just above her 
breasts, then gently blowing them onto the proud breasts and the deep 
cleavage in between, making sure each breast was coated by the light 
flakes as completely as possible.

Finished with the fish food for the moment, Ashley began to play idly 
in the sand, digging into the hot beach sand right next to her sleeping 
friend's shapely hips.  Whenever she sensed no one was really looking 
in their direction, she would take a handful of hot surface sand and pour 
it over Jenny's crotch, the lotion she had placed there earlier holding the 
sand in place over the sleeping woman's vulva.  Jenny began to 
unconsciously twitch her hips as the small hill of hot sand grew higher 
and higher over her sensitive mound.  

When she judged the sand high enough, Ashley did the same for each 
of Jenny's cloth-covered breasts.  She then took another container of 
fish food and sprinkled it all over Jenny's firm, bare stomach and ribs.

Jenny was positively moaning now, as she reacted to the strange erotic 
heating effects of the hot sand pressing down upon her vulnerable 
body, already erotically heated by its prolonged exposure to the sun.  
She had begun to sweat heavily, her long golden hair matting to her 
head.  Both her bra and bottom become stained from her body's 
reaction.  Ashley also noticed another type of stain forming between  
Jenny's twitching upper thighs, which was wetting the sand there.

"Wow," Ashley thought.  "This is going to be even better than I 
thought."

Jenny found herself gradually waking into a world of erotic frenzy.  
She sensed that she was very close to having a climax, right there on 
the beach!  She knew it was impossible, yet she felt hot hands holding 
her gasping body by the breasts and pubes.  She jerked upright, and her 
head immediately began swimming.  

"Oh.  My head," she groaned as she pressed her hands against it.  She 
felt she had been out under the burning sun for days.

Ashley used the opportunity to sprinkle flakes of food over the knots of 
Jenny's bikini top and down her back.  She even sneakily pulled the 
dazed woman's bikini bottoms open a bit and sprinkled the flakes over 
the tops of her barely covered buttocks.

Jenny soon found that even sitting up was beyond her for the moment.  
Rolling over on her stomach to seek some relief from the beating rays 
of the merciless sun, Jenny suddenly noticed that she was covered all 
over with sand and pieces of some strange dried plant.

"What...what...?" Jenny gasped in total bewilderment as she tried to 
figure out what had happened to her.

"You kept rolling off your mat and onto the sand.  It's been quite a 
struggle to get you back onto it again," Ashley told her.

"But why do I...oh.  Thank you," the dizzy Jenny said, catching herself 
just in time.  She had almost asked Ashley why she felt so strange, so 
sexy, so ready to cum all of a sudden.  How embarrassing that would 
have been, to admit to something like that!  Basking in the sun had 
always had an erotic affect on her, but never like this!  Maybe it was 
just the overpowering effect of Hawaii, she thought.

She desperately needed to cool off, as well as get rid of all of this sand 
and stuff, some of which she could tell had even gotten into her suit.  
Jenny shakily got to her feet and tried to brush everything off of her, 
but the oily lotion coating her body only allowed her to spread the stuff  
further over her sensitive skin.  

"Damn," she whispered.  Jenny knew she must look a mess.  Disgusted 
with herself, she headed for the near-by water.  She was about half-way 
there when Ashley called her back.

"Hay!  Take this, will you?" Ashley shouted, holding up a small clear 
plastic container filled with brown flakes.

Jenny reluctantly stopped and walked back to her friend.  "What is it?" 
Jenny asked dully, wanting nothing more than to quench her body's 
raging fires in the cool, protected waters of the bay.

"Fish food.  It will give you something to do.  Just sprinkle a little of it 
on the water and the fish will do the rest. Remember, just use a little."

"A little.  Right.  Thanks," Jenny said absently, as she took the small 
container.  She was so busy fighting the strange sexual feelings roaring 
within her befuddled mind that she had no idea what Ashley was 
talking about.  She turned and walked  back towards the very inviting 
bay, being as careful as possible to give no outward sign of the turmoil 
going on within her.

The moment her feet entered the gentle surf, the water felt truly 
wonderful!  Jenny was amazed that anything could be that soothing to 
her oddly heated flesh.  She didn't stop to wash off the stuff covering 
her body, but just kept on walking further and further into the shallow 
bay.  Jenny was so dazed and preoccupied with what was going on 
within her that she failed to notice the growing collection of fish which 
were eagerly following her in her slow progress walking through the 
water into the bay.  

When the water was just below her breasts, the loosened cap to the 
container opened (Ashley had given it to her upside down) and the 
entire contents fell at once into the flat waters of Hanauma Bay.  Jenny 
stopped and stared stupidly at the empty container.  "Oops," she said 
quietly.

And the fish went wild!

End Part 4

Part 5

Jenny suddenly found herself completely surrounded by a large school 
of fish which were going into a frenzy for the food in the water.  Still 
dazed by her experience on the beach, she has absolutely no idea what 
was going on, just that the container Ashley had giver her was now 
empty and all these fish just materialized!  The fish weren't bothering 
her, just brushing past and even between her legs.

"Instant fish?" her befuddled, sun-baked mind wondered.

Her skin began to feel many strange tingles, almost as if someone was 
trying to tickle her.  She looked down through the remarkably clear 
water, but could only see a teeming mass of fish.  It was happening all 
over her bare skin below the water, from her stomach to her toes.

She could feel the tickling now through the thin fabric of her bikini 
bottoms.  It was all over her hips, buttocks, and even her hyper-
sensitive pubic bulge.  The fish were pulling at the material in their 
frenzied attempts to get at the food they could sense so clearly 
underneath.  She tried to move the fish from their strange attraction to 
her more private areas, but the moment her hands and arms entered the 
water, the swarming fish started tickling them as well.

Jenny was so overwhelmed she could only stand trembling as the fish 
continued to swarm around her.  In all the activity, Jenny didn't realize 
that the vast  numbers of large fish nibbling on her swim suit were 
causing the brief bottoms to slowly move down her slick, oiled hips.  

All Jenny knew for sure was that whenever a fish touched the 
crotchband of her suit, her brain would melt.  Her breath would 
disappear and it was all the gasping woman could to keep from 
climaxing right there in front of everyone.  And it was happening more 
and more often!  Here she was, trying desperately to cool off and get a 
grip on her overheated emotions, and the stupid fish seemed intent to 
doing just the opposite to her.  

She could feel them sometimes trying to force their way under her 
waistband and get into her suit, and she hadn't the faintest idea of what 
to do about it, or even why they would want to do that in the first place.

As her suit slowly lowered, her buttocks were becoming more and 
more exposed under the water.  Soon the upper edge of her trimmed 
pubic hair was showing over the front of the dropping waistband.

Finally, sufficient space existed for some small fish to enter the shaking 
Jenny's bikini bottoms through the crevice between her buttocks.  One  
worked its way to her front and saw a small, appetizing spike of food 
protruding between the thick folds of a warm valley.  "Worm!" the fish 
thought gleefully and quickly darted to it.  The fish started working  
desperately on the spike with its mouth, fearful another would try to 
take it away before it could be completely eaten..  The world suddenly 
went mad, but the fish was very hungry and refused to let go!

Jenny's scream at finding things moving about in her bikini died 
stillborn in her lungs as a powerful orgasm completely overwhelmed 
her.  She doubled over in the water as her vagina pulsed uncontrollably.  
Her hands darted between her legs and into her strangely loosened suit, 
lowering it even further.  Her mind cried out in horror when she 
discovered that a small fish had attached itself to her clitoris!  

Her head came above the surface and she looked around wildly for 
help, but then realized how useless it would be.  If anyone tried to 
remove the fish, her poor clit could be torn off completely!

Another mighty orgasm hit her, followed quickly by another and still 
another.  The fish were pecking all around her bikini top now that her 
chest and shoulders were under the water, but there was nothing she 
could do about it.  There was nothing she could do about anything 
except keep her head above water as her twitching body spasmed 
almost continuously.

The actions of the fish quickly undid the knots fastening her top, but 
Jenny didn't even notice as it floated away and was taken by the 
currents out to sea.  Jenny's gyrations meanwhile caused her bottoms to 
work their way past her knees to her ankles.  It soon joined the 
matching top, floating freely out the large bay to the open sea.

Quickly exhausted by her ordeal, Jenny could only float on her back 
during the brief intervals between climaxes.  Finally, she realized after 
a prolonged period of quiet, the constant stimulation of her poor clit 
had ended.  She carefully felt around her pubic area, and could feel that 
she was finally free of her tiny tormentor.
.
With divine grace, she realized that she was safe!  Safe!  She continued 
to float on her back and just drift with the gentle waves, too exhausted 
and sore from her multiple orgasms to do anything else for the moment.  

It was only after her breasts started to feel warm that she looked down 
at herself and realized with horror that her chest was totally exposed!  
Her bare breasts were standing high and dry on her chest and could be 
seen by anyone.  With a gasp, Jenny dove under the water and saw that 
her bottoms were gone as well.  

"Oh, my God!" she thought wearily.  "I'm naked again!"

She began a frantic search along the shallow bottom for the two parts of 
her missing suit, but to no avail.  In fact, many yards away from her, 
the small, colorful suit was currently amusing some divers who were 
watching it float past them and out of the bay.

Feeling totally defeated, Jenny eventually gave up the fruitless search.  
She kept far enough away from shore so that her feet still touched the 
bottom of the bay, yet at such a depth where only her head was above 
water.  

Her only hope now was to communicate some way with Ashley 
without alerting the entire beach to the fact that she was completely 
naked.  At least she was free of all the sand and stuff from the beach, 
not to mention all the fish.  Jenny was always being one to find a bright 
side to almost any situation.

She tried waving to the shore, but all Ashley did was to wave 
cheerfully back.  Yelling to her friend didn't help either.  Ashley would 
always cup her hand to an ear to show that she couldn't hear, and Jenny 
certainly wasn't going to get any closer to that damn, wide-open beach 
then was absolutely necessary.

She thought that maybe she could borrow someone's rubber raft or 
something and then wrap herself in it, but there was no one even close 
to her in the water at all.  That was why Ashley had chosen their spot 
on the beach in the first place.

Well, what if she just stayed in the water until it got dark? she asked 
herself.  She soon realized that she couldn't do even that.  Jenny felt 
herself getting dizzy again from too much exposure to the sun, and 
constantly ducking her head under the water wasn't really helping.

No, she had to get back to the beach, and soon, too.

Then it came to her.  It was so simple.  All she had to do was swim 
underwater as close to their spot as she could, then she would certainly 
be near enough to let Ashley (who normally could hear someone 
whisper about her from across a crowded football stadium but today 
was acting very deaf indeed) know of her predicament.

Jenny was about half-way to the beach when she came up for air and 
saw with great disappointment that a family containing several small 
children had set their beach mats, bags, and coolers right next to 
Ashley.

"Oh, no!" Jenny wailed.  "Now what am I supposed to do?"

She was in only about three feet of water, and she was finding it 
incredibly difficult to keep her exhausted body under the buoyant sea  
while she tried to figure out what to do.  Try as she might, she could 
still feel her pert bottom break the surface occasionally.   When she 
could keep her body under the water, her hanging breasts would drag 
on the sandy bottom, causing pinwheels to flash in front of her eyes 
from the effects of the sand rubbing on her sensitive nipples.  Jenny 
fought to keep as still as possible, but the waves kept moving her nude 
body back and forth, causing her very errect nipples to rub all the more.  

She guessed that the tide must have been coming in because she 
noticed that she was being gradually driven in closer and closer to the 
shore, right to where that new family had settled.

Jenny found herself rapidly running out of time and water!  She tried to 
discretely turn around and head back out but the current had become 
too strong.  Something had to give or she would soon be flopping 
naked in the surf like a member of one of her husband's Wet & Wild 
videos!

End Part 5

Part 6

Ashley was having a grand time watching Jenny get deeper and deeper 
into trouble.  When she saw the bikini float away she would have 
danced if it weren't for her own terrible sunburn.

"This is too good to be true!" Ashley cried, happy as a lark.  

Jenny, lying perpendicular to the beach, found herself being driven 
slowly but relentlessly closer and closer to shore with the steady back-
and-forth motion of the waves.  The only way she had of protecting 
herself from certain exposure and humiliation was to lie as close as 
possible to the sandy bottom.  Not just her sensitive nipples but her 
entire breasts were now being caressed by the sand.  Also, to keep her 
pert bottom under the water she tried spreading her legs and digging 
her feet into the sand.   The water's motion on her body made the sand  
build-up in a pile between her opened thighs, and soon each time 
Jenny's body was moved by the waves, her vulnerable pussy was being 
constantly caressed as well.  

In spite of the unbelievable erotic intensity of the fish attack, Jenny was 
shocked to discover her exhausted, naked body responding almost 
greedily to this latest unintentional stimulation.  "Will this never end?" 
she wondered in despair as a particularly strong wave almost made her 
climax yet again.

The strong stimulation of Jenny continued, quickly making thinking for 
her almost impossible.  She knew she had to keep hidden in the water, 
yet the strong sensations she was getting as her unprotected body 
moved over the smooth sand were making her crazy!   

She didn't realize it because of the water flowing around her, but she 
was now almost half-way out of the water.  Unfortunately for Jenny, 
the incoming surf was now channeled by her opened legs to hit directly 
upon her vulva. The effect was so distracting she failed to notice her 
buttocks were now completely exposed to the air as she was forced 
onto the beach.

In an effort to keep from being moved by the water, as well as to fight 
the insidious effects of the sand on her poor abused body, Jenny had 
been face down for some time, watching the water and sand directly in 
front of her.  Not sure of her location, the overwhelmed woman 
hesitantly raised her head and found herself face-to-face with a very 
small boy.  

With eyes wide and full of wonder, the boy began screaming, 
"Mermaid!" and ran back to his parents while a large wave crashed 
right between the astonished Jenny's legs.  

"UGH!!" Jenny grunted as her tired body climaxed once again.  She 
wanted to run and hide, but couldn't as her body was totally consumed 
by the powerful orgasm.
 
People began running to that part of the beach to see what all the 
commotion was, yet Jenny could only thrash about helplessly in the 
surf and sand.  She prayed that it would be all over quickly so that she 
could either finally regain control of her body and get the hell out of 
there before it was too late and a crowd had formed, or be thankfully 
eaten by a decent sea monster and be saved from the living hell of 
humiliation that she truly feared was coming.

Finally, after seeming ages, Jenny found she could breathe again.  She 
looked around and saw that she had completely worked her way from 
the surf up onto the dry sand, and was completely surrounded by a very 
curious crowd of people.  Before she had time to think of what to do, 
she felt a touch on her left shoulder and a man's worried voice saying, 
"Miss?"

Without thinking, she jumped wearily to her feet, her firm breasts 
moving slightly, and looked in the direction the voice had come from.  

She said, "No!  I'm all right, thank you!"  Jenny was facing directly into 
the sun and couldn't see anyone's features, just outlines in the strong 
glare.

"Are you sure, because you don't look it." the same voice said.

Jenny reflexively looked down at herself and saw that she was 
completely covered in a thick coating of dark, wet sand.  The stuff was 
all over her like a tight body stocking.  "They can't tell I'm naked!" she 
thought in amazement.

 Jenny tried to shied her eyes, but still couldn't really see anyone.  "I'm 
fine, honestly.  Now, if you will please excuse me," she said, then 
started walking as if nothing was wrong through the crowd to where 
she thought her beach stuff should be.

The crowed, awed by the blonde bedraggled beauty,  parted swiftly for 
her passage, yet did not disperse.  

She went to where Ashley and her beach things should be, but the spot 
was empty.  Only long rectangles in the sand indicated where their 
bamboo mats had once been.  Even the family who had settled next to 
them was gone, although Jenny had a pretty good idea as to why they 
had left in such a hurry.

"Oh, damn.  Where is she?" Jenny said as she looked around for her 
missing friend, but of Ashley there was not a sign.

"I know!" Jenny exclaimed suddenly.  "She went back to the car and 
didn't want to leave everything."   She immediately started the long 
walk back across the beach.

The growing crowd, at a discreteful distance, followed.

Jenny tried to be as careful as possible as she walked across the beach, 
to keep her body parts from moving suggestively as much as possible, 
but the uneven sand made it impossible.  Her breasts were constantly in 
motion however slightly on her chest, while her hips retained their 
natural graceful sway.  

She could feel the eyes of everyone glued to her chest and the working 
muscles of her buttocks, but there wasn't anything she could do about 
it.  If she tried to cover herself out here in the sand in front of all those 
people, then they  would know immediately she was totally nude.  No, 
she reasoned, she had to maintain the fiction that she was truly dressed 
under her coating of sand regardless of how embarrassed she actually 
felt.  It was very peculiar to her to be walking around like this,  but as 
long as it would protect her from the sun, not to mention people's eyes, 
she wouldn't be the one to complain about her unexpected cover.

She was about a third of the way across the length of the long beach 
when Jenny saw that the sand covering her was starting to turn white as 
it dried in the sun.  

What Jenny failed to realize was that, as the sand dried, it became very 
loose and lost much on its adhesive qualities.  All of her protective 
suntan lotion had already been washed or nibbled off when she was in 
the water.  By the time Jenny reached the central concession area, the 
sand covering her had dried sufficiently to leave a small but growing 
trail behind her.  

Meanwhile, the crowd had grown to astonishing proportions.  As Jenny 
made her way slowly along the beach, word spread swiftly about the 
blonde beauty who was wearing only sand.  Almost the entire visitor 
population of the park was now either following Jenny or observing her 
progress with binoculars or cameras that had a telephoto lens.

Jenny's inner thighs were uncovered first, due to the friction of her 
walking.  Next, the firm half-moons of her white buttocks were 
revealed by the falling sand.  At first, only a very small patch or two of 
pale skin showed.  Then the patches grew and multiplied.  Jenny was so 
preoccupied with walking as level as possible across the hot and 
uneven surface of the sand that she never noticed the "ooohhs" and 
"aaahhhs" coming from the increasingly excited crowd of people 
following her.

When she finally reached the ramp, she paused for a moment to catch 
her breath.  Jenny thought about waiting for the tram. After all, the 
ramp was on a fairly steep incline and the tram ran quite often.  
However, she found a sign saying it cost 50 cents and Jenny dryly 
realized she did not even have a suitable pocket for small change.

She took the opportunity to have a last, quick look at the astonishing 
beautiful beach and was surprised to find a vast crowd of people right 
behind her, people who seemed to be amazingly busy looking in every 
direction but at her.

"Must be getting near closing time," she thought as she started up the 
steep incline.

The trams took up the majority of the long ramp, leaving only a narrow, 
single-file section for walking.  As Jenny started her upward climb, she 
began to be bumped by the visitors walking down the ramp going 
towards the beach.  She was not alarmed by this, because it had been 
the same when she was walking down the ramp as well.  Besides, she 
knew that about half-way up, departing visitors were branched off to a 
series of very steep stairs cut into the cliff wall.

At each bump, more sand fell from the voluptuous woman.  By the time 
Jenny reached the cliff stairs, she noticed her coating of sand was 
feeling considerably lighter than before.  "Probably from drying," she 
thought.

As she started up the stairs, a giant traffic jam grew at the base of the 
stairs.  Both the original crowd and the new visitors coming to the park 
all stopped at the base of the stairs to watch the young, beautiful and 
incredibly naked blonde walk sinuously up the stairs.  A fight broke out 
as several people tried to enter the narrow stairs at the same time.

By the time the park personnel had arrived on the scene to find out 
what the hell was going on, Jenny already reached the top of the stairs 
and was out of sight to those below.

At the top, Jenny was breathing very heavily (to the absolute delight of 
everyone there).  "Phew!" she gasped.  "Do that twice a day and you 
would never have to touch a stairmaster again."  The fact that her 
protective coating of sand had completely fallen away she noticed not 
at all.

In spite of feeling winded and very tired, Jenny was in a surprisingly 
good mood.  Because of a lucky break with the sand, she was able to 
escape from dying of embarrassment out on the beach without any 
problem at all.  She was positive no one there suspected a thing about 
how she was really dressed, and even if they did suspect, she certainly 
did not provide them with any possible chance of a clue to prove 
otherwise.   Not having any footwear was all right too, as she was used 
to going long periods with her feet comfortably bare.  

And there was Ashley, waiting for her outside of the park exit, wearing 
a huge, uncharacteristic smile on her badly sunburned face.

All in all, Jenny was feeling mighty pleased with herself.  That is, until 
she had to pass a full-length mirror which was attached to the side of 
the ticket shed...

End Part 6

Part 7

The realization that she was in fact quite naked and probably had been 
for some time proved to be devastating to her.  The shocked Jenny tried 
to scream but she was too stunned to do even that.

The very light sprinkling of sand which remained on her voluptuous 
body only served to accent her terrible nudity.

Finally managing to emit a strangled "ACK!", Jenny frantically 
covered herself as much as she could with her hands and arms, and 
desperately looked around for something to wear.  The only thing she 
saw however was a plastic air mattress someone had left just outside 
the exit gate.

"Good enough," she thought.  Jenny dashed through the gate and 
quickly wrapped the mattress around her.  

"Oh, no!"  She just noticed something terrible as she tried to 
unsuccessfully wrap the still inflated mattress around her.  Not only 
was it too stiff, the damn thing was made of clear plastic!  She wasn't 
really covering anything!

Jenny heard a loud noise and turned toward the park's reception area.  
The large crowd which had been behind her on the beach had finally 
reached the top of the cliff and was now flooding gleefully towards the 
park's exit gate.  Right at her!!

Awkwardly holding the air mattress around her as best she could, Jenny 
ran like hell for the sanctuary of her car.  

"ASHLEY!!" she screamed, but her friend had disappeared once  
again.  She looked behind her and saw masses of people flooding 
through the exit gate.

"Shit!  Where the hell did she get to now?" Jenny wondered, looking 
around as she ran.  She could hear the crowd getting louder and tried to 
run faster, but the mattress was slowing her down.

As she neared the car, Jenny finally found her friend sitting inside the 
car with all the windows closed, contentedly reading a paper.

"ASHLEY, HELP!!!"

Jenny had been running so fast by this time she failed to slow in time 
and slammed into the passenger side of the car.  Stunned, she dropped the 
mattress and tried shakily to get in, but she found the door was locked! 

Winded from the run, she could only crouch alongside the car and gasp 
helplessly for air.  She pawed weakly at the closed door as she watched  
the crowd pounding ever closer.

Finally, Jenny managed a weak "Ashley," and the window opened.

"What?  What is it now?" came Ashley's calm voice from inside the 
car.

"Unlock...the...door," gasped the still breathless Jenny.

"Well, why didn't you say so?" and the door miraculously opened.

End Part 7
End of Story
