Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 14

... favor of our newly arrived lunch. "Was looking on the Internet this morning at some new cars," Lindsay said, shrugging out of her light jacket and letting her hair down from the twist she had secured it in. She had a serious knack of transforming herself from demure Lindsay to laid-back Lindsay in just a few, simple moves. "Uh oh," Amy giggled, her eyebrow raised. "Sounds like you're getting closer and closer to making a huge dent in Jeremy's wallet again." "Oh, hush up Amy," Lindsay admonished her. "Jeremy said he would buy me whatever car I wanted." "Jeremy spent a truckload of money on your last car - your _Porsche_ - and that was barely a year-and-a-half ago," Amy reminded her. "And you want another car already?" "I bet whatever vehicle Lindsay wants costs twice as much as the _Porsche_ did," Devon nodded. "I like the 2016 _Ferrari 458 Spider_," Lindsay confessed. Kristanna laughed. "Twice as much, indeed!" She playfully tossed a breadstick in Lindsay's direction for emphasis, which of course she caught and then took a healthy bite out of. "Whichever car Lindsay decides that she wants will be hers," I told the group, gnawing down a scrumptious slice of pepperoni. "I've done the same for all of you... so there really is no room for any of you to talk or make comments." "When you spend over a million Norwegian kroner on a single vehicle," Kristanna chimed in, "you should at least keep it for a good six, seven years. Right?" "Lindsay's _Porsche_ was a birthday present," I ...

... reminded Kristanna. "It was given to her without her input. The rest of you got to hand-pick whichever vehicle you wanted. I am allowing Lindsay to choose whichever ride she wants now." Devon giggled and held out her hand, looking at me. "I think you should just buy Lindsay a _Ford Pinto_ and be done with it. That would be the perfect car for her." Lindsay made a face and sneered at Devon. "I don't even know what a _Ford Pinto_ is, but it doesn't sound good!" Trish stifled a laugh and shook her head at their playful exchange. "They stopped making those 15 years before you were even born, honey. I don't think Jeremy will buy you one." Kristanna stole a tortilla chip from Pamela's plate. "Why is everyone always screwing with Lindsay?" "Because it's fun!" Devon chirped. Pamela elbowed Kristanna and snatched one of her jalapeno chips in retaliation. "You ALWAYS screw with me..." Kristanna beamed at her. "Oh, you're too easy. Pammy." "Pamela!" she fired back in correction. Amy's eyes widened. "I think Pamela dies a little inside every time you call her Pammy, Krissy." She laughed in response. "A bit over-dramatic there, Amy?" "You're quite an impudent little girl sometimes, Krissy." "Big word," Kristanna congratulated Pamela. "Impudent? Wow. I bet Jeremy would like it. Don't you, Jeremy? I bet he ate up the word _impudent_ and the way you pronounced it. Please, Pammy... say it again. Say it again!" Pamela stared at her, her mouth agape. "You are so mean and hateful sometimes." ...