Chapter Thirty-Seven
Sil’s Sonoma Vineyard
Later that next morning they were joined by Rachel and Jacques. The party was growing. Jacques was doing the event buffet and needed to go over site logistics. Rachel was along for the ride. Both literally and on Jacques. The girls puttered together in the garden. Taking herb cuttings for their own gardens back in San Francisco. Lillian sat in the shade. Watching. A scowl of disapproval perpetually on her face. Lu’s top was missing. “Someone’s privates are going to get sunburned,” she snickered. Unlikely. After a prolonged fondling and kissing session, Lord Sil had liberally slattered lotion all over those exact breasts just ten minutes earlier.
Lu’s San Francisco architect, Tom, and his girlfriend Sissy came out from the city late afternoon. L
