Naked At The Beach House
A young businesswoman finds herself betrayed.
“This weekend is going to be so much fun,” Janet said as we parked in front of a two-story beach house in North Bay. It was a nice spring morning with a blue sky, miles from civilization. “How did you get such a great place?” I asked, for all of the homes on this stretch of coastline were very exclusive. “My cousin works for a real estate company,” Janet explained. “This house has been on the market since last winter. The...