was going to be a beach party at midnight and we're invited. I said Jail Bait and asked if you were going to fuck him. You turned over, humped the sand and groaned "jail bait". We spent a few hours on the beach and headed back to the cottage. We went to the yacht club for dinner. There were banners over the bar declaring Mardi Gras night. You were wearing a loose white T shirt with gaping openings at your breasts and a sarong tied around your waist. As usual you had no bra