Head to the beach for exercise (Pink Trigger >99)

"There is a fine beach here where we came in, right? We should head there for your daily exercise. The sunlight will help to calm you too."

"Oooh, excellent idea, Doctor! I only hope that I'm not getting in the way of those children who were playing there earlier."

I assured her she wouldn't be. After all, if my Pink Trigger had the power to turn all of this into erotica, there was no chance we were going to run into a crowded beach down there. It would be a perfect, private getaway.

"Hm hm... You just want to see my new bikini, don't you?"

I assured her that wasn't it at all. I was mostly concerned for her health. Like a good doctor.

"Hmhmhm! Why don't you give up, Doctor? Give up and wait outside!"

Ah... Her teasing was making me even hornier than I was when I started this adventure. I agreed, exiting while she made preparations to head down to the beach. This might take a bit... the sunshine I mentioned earlier could very well be gone by the time we went down.

Finally, she finished; she exited her room, clad in a gold-colored hooded shirt for modesty, the type someone wears before they unzip at the beach. Her feet were in black sandals. I suppose one can't simply walk around one's father's mansion in a bikini, after all. Still, to see her bare legs... I felt so at ease, I could have died right then. But no. Don't wish me dead yet. There's still a lot more of this story before it's night time. She mentioned something about inviting Hideyoshi and George as well, but I made up a quick, bald lie that I'd seen her husband talking to George earlier. Something about being a proper man. She accepted that, not wanting to interrupt their conversation.

I exited through the front door of the mansion, almost running in my eagerness to get outside. That's when it hit me: even if the darkness of night hadn't fallen yet, all was not well with my beach plan. Rainclouds had begun to form overhead, literally preparing to rain upon my parade. Unacceptable... Unacceptable! This oppressive atmosphere is best suited for a **** mystery, not my erotic private beach date!