Rachel catches you (distraught).

Unconsciously you take a step closer to Rachel's sun lounger. In doing so you cause a shadow, blocking sunlight from shining down onto Rachel. Her eyes flutter open drowsily, to find you standing over her.

"Oh, hi John." She says, surprise evident in her voice. "You're back early".

"Um, yeah it was shut." You stammer, struggling to look at her face and not her appendage. "Are, are you enjoying the Pool? Feeling any better" You ask awkwardly.

Rachel nods slightly. "Yeah, the fry up worked. Especially the sausage".

Your eyes involuntarily glance down to her member, still protruding from her bikini bottoms. Rachel catches your gaze and looks down. Her eyes grow wide with shock.

"Rachel, I...." You begin.

Rachel jumps out of the lounger and runs into the house. You stand there dumbfounded for a moment before following her into the house, but by the time you're in the kitchen she has already run up the stairs and slammed the door to her bedroom shut.

Quietly you climb the stairs, and cross the hall to her bedroom door. You put your ear to the door, and you can hear her sobbing inside.