Chapter Eleven
Kimberly Troubled
Kim took dinner by the pool, where she’d spent much of the past two days. The July heat had moderated surprisingly, with temperatures rising only into the mid-seventies. The sky had cooperated too. It remained beautifully clear, and yet always managed to send an isolated, cottony-white cloud by to provide a little relief whenever the sun grew too relentless.
Unwilling to spoil her perfection of form with tan lines, Kim spent nearly all her time nude, without even jewelry or sunglasses. It was all right though: she’d trimmed the household staff to a bare minimum, almost exclusively female. Only the new pool boy was male, a young buck off for the summer from one of the nearby colleges. As she’d hired him mostly as eye candy anyway, it amused Kim to return
