Chapter Four
Vicki Lake had a long cascade of dark auburn hair, which fell gently down to her mid back. She brushed it smooth so there was a satiny sheen to the surface, and it reflected light like a pane of glass. The sun enhanced its red highlights and revealed the purity of her fair and flawless skin. Underneath her scant make-up, tiny freckles splashed across the bridge of her nose. When she was six, it was an impish look—she tried for one more womanly now.
Still, there was no one who would mistake Victoria Lake for a child. She was all woman, from that beautiful hair to her shapely bosom and flaring hips. She might be a little heavy by current standards, but most men would see nothing the matter with that. Swimsuit models were really too thin, which made Vicki in her daring volupt
