When she did come out of the water dead last, with the last few baby turtles now out of sight, she saw that Robert Lefranc was starting a camp stove in order to boil water and make coffee. When she approached him, the shuttle pilot, a handsome man in his early thirties, looked up at her while grinning.
‘’You will want a cup of coffee as well I suppose, Jennifer?’’
‘’I sure do! And don’t be afraid to make it strong.’’
‘’Of course! It will be about ready by the time that you will have put something decent on…not that what you are wearing now is not delightful.’’
Looking down at herself, Jennifer belatedly realized that she had been exposing herself for many minutes now. Being in a very good mood right now, she slowly approached Lefranc, stopping no more than one pace directly in front of
