Alice frantically looks for clothes

"Oh god," she squeals.

Forgetting that she's alone for the moment, she grabs a pillow and holds it over her enormous breasts. She hops out of bed and uses another pillow to cover her pussy as she looks around for her clothes. She bites her lip as she realizes that her blinds are open and anyone walking by the villa might look in and see her. Her black hair whips around as she looks in every direction for something to wear.

She looks across the room and sees a silk robe draped on a chair. She drops the pillows and jogs across the room, painfully aware of how much her breasts bounce with every step. At last, she breaths a sigh of relief as she wraps the robe around her body. She ties the belt so that it hugs her hourglass figure and steps out of the room. She crosses through the dining room to get to the front door of the villa.

When she opens it, a muscular man is leaning against the doorframe.

"Well, well, well," he says, lowering his sunglasses to take in the sight of the British bombshell before him. "You must be Alice."

"And you must be Todd," Alice says, glaring at the man.

She had not met him before, but she'd been aware of him. He was an American trust fund brat staying at the villa that weekend. Her father had warned him that he was interested in buying the resort.

"Can I help you?" she asks.

"Oh, I think you can," he says as he runs a hand through his hair.

Todd is handsome. Alice can't deny that. She finds herself fighting the urge to stare at the way his muscular frame filled out his expensive clothes, but his movie-star smile proved distracting enough on its own. As attractive as he was, she found herself unnerved by the way his gaze traveled all her body. She couldn't resist the urge to pull at the lapel of her robe and make sure it wasn't revealing too much of her cleavage.

"Your father owns this resort, right?" he asks.

"That's right."

"Well I can see why he likes this place," Todd says as he looks over his shoulder at a trio of women walking to the beach. "It's certainly... an attractive property."

He whistles at the women, and they giggle at the attention.

"And you're interested in buying it," Alice says, eager to wrap up the conversation. "You should talk to my father."

"Already have," he says, returning his attention to Alice. "And I think he's going to accept my offer."

Alice tries to conceal her disappointment. The idea of returning to the resort while this pig ran the place sounded awful.

"Well good for you, Todd," she says. "But I'm not sure what brings you here."

Todd laughs at her barely-concealed hostility. "I looked you up and figured you're the person I should be doing business with." He looks at her chest in a way that makes Alice reflexively put a hand over her cleavage. "And I think we should get down to business right away."

"Not interested," Alice says.

Todd laughs and puts on his sunglasses. "Well, you and I are having dinner tonight to discuss the terms of the sale. So we've got a date, whether you like it or not."

Alice sighs. Her father was moving forward with the sale. Which meant she *would* have to sit through a dinner with this man.

"Fine," she says. "But it's a not a date."

Todd winks at her. "We'll see."

He turns around and walks away while Alice stands in the doorway with her hands crossed over her chest. Suddenly a voice whispers in her ear, "He sure looks good walking away."

Alice jumps as she realizes Layla is standing right behind her. Alice puts a finger over her friend's mouth to silence her as she shuts the door.

"Oh my god, Layla." Alice's breasts stretch the fabric of her robe as she puts her hands over her head in frustration. "I can't believe I have to have dinner with that man."

"Could be worse," Lucy says, emerging from a bathroom. "At least he's hot."

"Don't bother, sis," Layla says. "Don't you know Alice only has eyes for that handsome American boy we met last night.

"Oh, don't start," Alice says, blushing as she sits down on a couch and crosses her legs.

The twins both giggle. "That's our Alice!" Layla says. "As shy as ever."

"Though I think we saw a different side of her last night," Lucy says.

"It looks like you two are ready for the beach," Alice says, eager to change the subject.

"That's right!" Lucy says. She's wearing a blue bikini and she puts one hand on her hip to strike a supermodel pose. "So let's see you get into your swimsuit."

Layla strikes a matching pose. If she weren't wearing a yellow bikini it would be almost impossible to tell her apart from her twin sister. "Unless you'd rather wear your underwear again like last night!"

"Oh my god!" Alice says, as she stands up from the couch. "Don't remind me!"

"Don't be shy," Leanna says, giving Alice a soft spank. "We'll find something to distract you at the beach."

"Especially if we go to the clothing-optional beach," Lucy says.

"The what?" Alice asks.