Wendy was angry. How could this happen? Wasn’t there security at this hotel? How could she have been surrounded by these predators?
This was clearly tourist harassment.
She tried to calm herself, say she was over reacting.
She went to get something to eat from the buffet. The food was surprisingly good. After eating she saw the bar where clever drinks were being prepared, some with cute umbrellas, others with fruits. She took a drink walked the shore, when up came one of the Beach Boy posse.
She turned her back. She assumed he would understand that. She decided that after her drink she would try the sea again.