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About twelve hours later . . .

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Heather was having the most fantastic dream. She was lying on the beach back in Fort Lauderdale and the beach was deserted except for her. The sun was just rising and lighting up the water, warming Heather's skin and soothing her worries. She was wearing a fairly cute bathing suit that consisted of stretchy short-shorts and a bikini top. The waves were getting closer and closer. She could feel the warm water tickling her toes. On the next pass they worked their way up to her calves, the backs of her knees, her thighs and finally her butt. It...