Palm Beach (Closed ICU & Brightwell only)

[BRIGHTWELL]

William T (Trevor) Morrison III also knon as "WT" or "WILLMOR" to close friend.

WT hated Palm Beach "the beach here sucks" he told friends. You have to drive to Singer Island for a decent peice of beach. And then there are those local provincials with there 300 pound bodies sweating on the sand with black speedos that are stretched across their massive fat asses. They woddle down to the water, you can hear their thighs slapping together as they flounder out to the water, and that is the men.
The women are bloated beached whales struggling to keep their massive meaty mameries from escaping the streched yards of swim suit. They move like flesh jellos surging to and fro from their tiny beach blankets to the water warily searching out whaling boats that might harpoon them any monent.
Oh the unwashed masses that "WT" had to share the beach with. He layed out his beach towel trying his best not to be trampled by one of the bloated beached whales. He applied lotion to his slim body and covered his head with a straw hat he had bought in the straw market on St Thomas just last month and layed out in the sun.
After the alloted time(15 mins) he turned over and let his back enjoy the hot Florida sun. I wish I has a sweety to put lotion on my back, he thought. He stayed that way for a nother 15 minutes. He rolled over and sat on his blanket and looked out to the sea. Off to his right he could see one of the local cruise ships making for the open water of the Florida straits. Not me he thought I would sail from San Jaun. I like the ships better. Oh well back to the hole in the wall. He had a place, he was staying on Brazilian Court. I guess I could drive to West Palm and then run out to Wellington to see Chip and the guys. I guess I'll change.

 

[icu1978]

Amy Phelps a bright young woman taking advantage of summer break had driven to the beach to try and do a little relaxing. pushing the trunk of her cruiser shut she looked around the beach. " there's so many people here.. i hate tourist seanson." she said to herself as she walked down to the beach and strolled along the waters edge.

Having had enough of the muscle bound he men and the pastey white middle aged men comign on to her as if she was some novelty Amy headed back up to her car.As she was crossing the beach someone slamed into her from behind and pushing her and the man infront of her down to the ground. Amy landed with an oomph as the mans elbow found it's way into her diaphram knocking the air out of her for a brief moment.

Looking up at the one that had caused all the mayham she couldn't find anyone there. rolling to a sitting position she tryed to help the man beside her gather his things back up. " i am so sorry.. someone slamed into me from behind and i lost my ballance. are you alright?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

broadside

WT trugged up the beach and made his trek to the paved walkway. Up ahead he could see the public showers. Several out of towners rushed by for a spot at one of the water noozels sticking out of the wall. He paused before entering the the mass of humanity waiting to shower off be fore leaving the beach. The pause was his doing and quite suddenly he was thrusted to the side and on to the sand and entangled with a strikingly beautiful woman about his own age.
WT looked at the woman who was breathless one monent and then collecting his beach things. She made a rushed apology, ending with "are you all right"?
WT was still trying to findhis wits. Looked at the darling princess and smiles and stands up and offers her a hand up. She takes his hand and he pulls her off the sand on to the paved walk way. She handed him his beach stuff, and asks again if he was all right.
He smiles and looks at the shower and back at her. "How about a shower and them HOP's?"

 

[icu1978]

surprised she raises her eyes brows, " oh.. uhmm. ok sure."
walking with him towards the showers where there was already a crowd hanging around waiting for their turns.

" there are so many people here.. we're never going to get to those showers."
it was said with frustration as she looked at the mass of body's infront of her. most she couldn't even see over.

looking to him she shruged and put her hands on her hips. " i think this is hopeless.. by the way my names amy.. what's yours?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

mass of bodies

surprised she raises her eyes brows, " oh.. uhmm. ok sure."
walking with him towards the showers where there was already a crowd hanging around waiting for their turns.

" there are so many people here.. we're never going to get to those showers."
it was said with frustration as she looked at the mass of body's infront of her. most she couldn't even see over.

looking to him she shruged and put her hands on her hips. " i think this is hopeless.. by the way my names amy.. what's yours?"

The princess spoke, she disprizes the crowd as much he did. "Here follow me" and he waiked around the mass and climbed the ramp till they reached the side walk running next to grassy park area between the beach sea wall and the beach mall parking lot. He had hear her say her name was Amy.
"Amy I know a secret that the masses don't its further down the walk way. She followed still covered with sand from her fall. WT turned at the bathrooms mens on one
side ladies on the other. Any turned toward the ladies room, but WT gentlely guidied her to behind the building. A single shower head stuck out from the wall and WT hit the button and cool watter shot out from the head. "Ladies first and the name is WT."

 

[icu1978]

laughing she watched the water spurt from the shower head. " you sneaky devil" she jokingly said as she pulled her tank top off over her head and pushed her shorts down to her ankles. steping out of them she hung both items on a hook next to the shower. moving under the stream of cold water in her bikini she gasped as the water hit her heated flesh.

quickly rubbing the sand off of her body she stood with her back to the pouring water and tilted her head back looking over at wt smiling as she rans her fingers through her wet hair. " nice to meet you wt."

steping from the shower she searched in her back and pulled out her beach towel and dryed off as she watched him prepare to step into the stream of water. " it's cold... just thought i would warn you."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

its cold

"Yes I know, I try to get here be fore the crowds but my Beemer is in the shop on Palm beach Lakes and I have to make do with the Spider". He braces himself for the chill and is still not ready when it hits. The water make little riverlets down his body. He turns and feels the water strike his back and down his suit ans his calves. He turns and looks at her.
"So we'll go to Hops then? I'm on the island, oh sorry do you know the area, or better yet, where are you staying?

 

[icu1978]

" sure we can go." crossing her arms infront of her she watches him.

" no i am only here for the summer. i come every year but i rarely wonder around much. i was only going to stay for a few days and then head back home to texas. i'm staying at the hilton a few miles away from here?"

stuffing her towel into her bag she pulls her shorts back on and tosses the top in with her towel deciding it was to sandy to put back on.

" what about you wt. are you from around here or just on vacation like the rest of us poor slobs?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

the airport Hilton

"The Hilton at the airport? I got a bungalow in Palm Beach. I'm from the north east and yes befor you groan, yes I an a Damn Yankee. I know how you southerns feel about us carpetbagging Yankees. " WT stepped out of the shower and started to towel off. "To tell you the truth I was thinging of going out to Wellington and seeing a friend of mine he has a place out on Palm Beach Point. How about we change and I'll meet you in the lobby of the Hilton in say a hour, we'll swing by Hops and then do dinner in Wellington and then a little party at the piont, sound like a plan?"

 

[icu1978]

not sure if she wanted to go out of the city with a man she had just met she thought about it for a moment and then shook her head.

"alright then that sounds like fun." she was already planning on taking her purse with her cell phone and her mace in it....just incase. a girl always had to be prepared with all the perverts in the world.

smiling she watched him towel off. her eyes following the towel as it moved over his upper body. she couldn't help herself he was so handsome. her pinks turning pink she looked away " so what time did you say you would meet me in the lobby?"

she felt so flustered inside she had forgotten that he had already told her the answer to that a moment earlier.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

must be

WT finished toweling off and heard Amy ask when he was going to pick her up.
He thought about his answer, I wonder if she needs more time, some woman need time to do their hair an make up and what not.

"Ah Amy, I said an hour but if you need more time I can come by later. And most of the places out west are casual dress and the guys out at the point are all cool. You don't have to worry about freaks out there, Its here in town that the freakies hang out. Out at the point all you need is money, stacks and stacks of it. They have their own private airfeild out there, everybody flies. So when would you like me to pick you up?" He askes.

 

[icu1978]

She smiles and shruges her shoulders. " oh an hour will be fine wt."
turning she starts to leave then turns back. " thanks for showing me your secret shower."

running towards her car she calls back over her shoulder and waves " see ya later!"

getting in her car she heads for the hotel. once in her room she goes through her clothes and deciding on a pair of tan khaki shorts and a blue tank top. jumping in the shower real fast she cleans up and brushes her hair out deciding to leave it down tonight.

dressing she steps into the elevator and hits the button for the lobby with 3 minutes to spare until the hour was up.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

palm beach

Wt pulls in to the Brazilian court and parks the BMW. He opens the door and checks his messages. A number 1 shows on his machine. He hitsthe button and his friend Chad's vioce fillsthe room "Willmor we are at the Polo Club Tennis House I left your name at the gate bring a racket with you. "Damn says WT I don't even wnow isAmy likes tennis? OK well shorts and a polo top.
He walks in to the bathroom and getsthe last of the sand off. Dresses and stops at the closet and pulls out two WILSON rachets. I hope she likes to play. He climbs back into the BMW and flies over the Okachobee bridge toward the Airport Hilton. Traffic is heavy as always so he pulls onto a side street and pulls on to Belvadere Buld. Only one mile to the airport. And over the bridge hecan see the airport then the Hilton pulls up front 7:58 pm. Not late.

 

[icu1978]

steping out of the elivator she waves and smiles to him as she see's him coming in the large front entrance.
walking over to him she stops infront of him " right on time i just came down."

she couldn't help but admire him in his short and polo shirt. looking back up to his face her cheeks turning a light shade of pink as her eyes sparkle.

" are we gonna go to hopps now?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

right...hopps

WT gets out of the car and walks over to her side and opens the door. I was wondering, I just got this call from my friend Chad he is over at the Tennis House and wantsa game. I was wondering if you would mind if we played some tennis at his club and then go to a club, I'm not a member I don't do Polo. That is a South American thing or old world European thing. Do you mind. There are cool bars in Wellington, not Hops but almost, what do you say?"

 

[icu1978]

shrugging her shoulder she knoded her head. " uh ok sure.. but...i don't really know how to play tennis WT."

she couldn't help but wonder what the hell she was going to do a game of tennis besides make a complete fool of herself as she tryed to hit a little ball flying at her face. sighign she looks at him and smiles.

" alright then tennis it is.. i am sure i can pick it up quickly.. or at the very least i will be able to amuse you and your friends for a little while."
laughing she turned and waved to an eldery woman that yelled woohoo at her.

" we better get going before mrs.shelner decides to come over."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Wellington, Florida

Amy climbed into my BMW. Not really dressed for tennis with a blue tanktop but it displayed her feminity just fine. He gave her a quick peck of a kiss.
"You look fine, I'm going to make a stop at the deakership on Palm Beach Lakes first to arrange for an oil change later next week."
I pull out of the Airport Hilton on to Australian Ave heading north I make the light on Belveder and turn west . At the Palm Beach Kennel Club I turn on to North Congrass and head north again to the light at Okachobee Buld. At the light I turn Left and change lanes to the inside lane. In a few minutes I'm at the corner of Palm Beach Lakes and Okachbee Buld and pull into the BMW dealership.
I'll just be a minute Amy and walk into the service area. After a short chat with the service manager I'm back in the BMW.
"I hate Okachobee Buld its so busy this time of day, But I need to get to Forest Hill. OK hang on!" I drive throught the lot and come out on Palm Beach Lakes I catch a break and get across between traffic and merge on to Okachabee with the light.
What do you think isthe best way to go up through Royal Palm and come in from the North east or go for 441 and fight the Mall traffic and come in from the south east?

 

[icu1978]

Laughing Amy looked at him behind the wheel. " Your asking me? remember i usually just stay at the hotel.. i don't really go wondering around much. my since of direction is horrid."

watching the other cars as he passed them she looked back to him concern written on her face as she nibbled on her lower lip.
" does your friend know that your bringing me with you to his club?"
rubbing her palms together she shrugs her shoudlers." i don't want to get in the way or anything...know what i mean?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Chad, the Tennis house

I listened to Amy. She was going to be no help. "Ok to tell you the true I don't like either on those routes, tell you what then." *thinking* "Ok" I chamge lanes and get into the for left turning lane and wait for the light to change and pullonto Military Trail. "You know Militery trail is the oldest road in the area. It ran from Jupiter Landing to old Fort Lauderdale. Back then this was the road that ran next to the swamp. And not all that long ago this was the 'Western part or the city'." I stay on Military Trail till we arrive at Forst Hill and turn west. Past Okahelee Park and the Florida Turnpike. After the light on 441 we enter Wellington. The Eastern part of the Polo Club is on the left and we pull in to th East Gate and check in with SECURITY.
"William Morrison III and guest for Chadwick Emerson Jr. at the tennis house!"
" Good to see you Mister Morrison, Mister Emerson is exspecting you, and be sure to register your guest at the front desk." The guard said politely. I smile at him andgive him a nod and drive in. We drive in and find a spot near the front entrance. I pick up both rackets and hand one to Amy.
"Listen its no big deal if you don't know how to play. A lot of people just carry a racket around and never get on a court, just be cool!"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

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