But I knew I would get exactly nowhere quizzing Gretchen. Not right this minute, anyway. I would have to bide my time and hope the enigma would eventually come to light in its own way.
Gretchen, apparently, was going to fulfill her promise. The one made this afternoon on the beach. Her father wasn't home tonight, and we had the entire Hammond beach mansion to ourselves. We had several, long, cool ones and we danced. She clung to me like a leech as we moved to the music of somewhat erotic sounding records which she had previously selected for the hi-fi. I knew she must be feeling my hard-on.
She wore a sarong affair from which her white legs flashed, and her sexy perfume was out of this world. Finally, we were on the patio and the mood was just right. The divan welcomed us as she pulled m
