Vee stood in the ocean, water rushing over her bare feet and ankles. She wore a simple one-piece bathing suit. Rose coloured with a splash of white flowers and green foliage low on one side. She liked it a lot. Just as she liked the sheer white wrap, tied around her waist, that went with it. And every other item of clothing that'd been chosen for her. Almost as if someone knew her tastes. Whoever was picking her clothes went that little extra mile to get Vee the things she never bothered to ...