Message-ID: <49581asstr$1098688202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: TheCaddy <TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-Original-Message-ID: <HKEFKNGDKKHLCIDPLHFBGEHECCAA.TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2900.2180 Importance: Normal X-Priority: 3 (Normal) X-MSMail-priority: Normal x-assm-no-berne-warning: yes X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2004 20:30:28 -0300 Subject: {ASSM} A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Twenty Three From Island to Island Lines: 722 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 49581 Date: Mon, 25 Oct 2004 03:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/49581> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, akalexis A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Twenty Three From Island to Island <1st attachment, "0223Chapter Twenty Three From Island to Island.txt" begin> A Golfer's Dream - Book Two Chilly Winter Hot Summer Written by TheCaddy Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction. It does not relate to any real person, living or dead. Any similarity to a real person, whether living or dead, is purely coincidental and completely unintended. While actual places are occasionally mentioned in this story, such mention is not to be a basis for conclusion that any part of this story is real, or ever happened. The following story is a work of fiction containing graphic descriptions of sexual acts between adults and minors. All of the sex depicted is consensual; the author does not intend to promote incest or sexual relations with underage children. The age of consent in Canada is currently fourteen. The story is written purely for entertainment purposes only. Those who are offended by such material are strongly encouraged not to read this. Those who are searching for material which they would proscribe for others should search elsewhere. If you are constrained by law or local authority from reading graphic descriptions of fictional sexual acts between adults and minors, you are required to not proceed further. Pursuant to the Berne Convention for the Protection of Literary and Artistic Works, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated otherwise. This story is protected under U.S. and international copyright law and may not be reprinted, reposted, or otherwise reproduced without express written permission. This story may be posted to appropriate USENET newsgroups for non- commercial use only, as long as it remains entirely intact and unmodified, including all copyright messages and this disclaimer. Chapter Twenty-Three - From Island to Island Dave woke early with Jennifer in his arms. He cuddled to her back and thought about the previous night. They had stayed at the campfire fairly late before going to town and the house they were going to share during Sam's visit. At the house they had made undisturbed, passionate love until they both drifted off to a contented sleep. Jennifer had surprised Dave when she disappeared into the bathroom as soon as they arrived home. He was naked in bed when she emerged wearing a black see- through nightgown. He was rock hard in an instant as she seductively strolled to the bed. He could see her hard nipples faintly through the filmy material and her soft slit was just visible though he sensual panties. She purred, "I bought this special for you in Charlestown but I didn't know whether I would get a chance to wear it until now. Do you like it?" She already knew the answer by simply observing the tent erected in the blankets by Dave's very hard pole. He pulled back the blankets, fully exposing his hardness, "I would say like is not nearly a strong enough word." He rolled out of bed and met her as she neared the bed. He kissed her sensually as his hands explored her erotic body. He moved his hands to her breasts and held one in each hand as he sucked and licked her nipples through the soft material. He slowly slid his hand down her belly and slipped a finger into her wet opening. She moaned appreciation as he gently guided her to the bed. Once on the bed he slowly slid the top up and caressed and teased her nipples. He then moved down her body and slowly pulled her panties off as he moved his face between her legs and smelled her rich, tangy juices. He licked and teased her to a rousing orgasm. After giving her lots of time to recover by continuing his licking and teasing, he moved up her body and slowly positioned his rock hard pole at her opening. She guided him into her wet hole and he gently pushed forward until he was fully seated. He then started a slow stroking motion that allowed their excitement to slowly build. After at least ten minutes, his pace had increase significantly and they both reached a happy mutual orgasm. The love making session continued for more than an hour longer and each had one more orgasm before they fell soundly asleep in each other's arms. Dave now looked over at the clock on the dresser, it was six thirty and he wanted to get to the golf course for his morning practice. He had enjoyed the night before - it was nice not having to worry about being caught in the trailer or having to make love on the hard ground. He kissed Jennifer's neck and hugged her tight. She slowly woke up and turned to face him. They kissed softly before he whispered, "I hate to leave your warm arms but I want to practice this morning. Are you ready to get going?" She quietly smiled and stretched, "Yes, just give me a few minutes to wake up." Dave kissed her again and rolled out of bed. He pulled on some clothes before he went to the bathroom. He emerged from the bathroom and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. He made some toast and got out the cereal, milk, and utensils. When Jennifer entered the kitchen, Dave had the small breakfast laid out on the breakfast nook. They ate as they talked about going to the beach later that day. Then they agreed to go to a movie that evening. After eating, Dave cleaned the dishes in the sink and completed tidying up. Jennifer was surprised to see him clean everything but he explained that he wanted to continue to show he was responsible and worthy of 'private time' with his girlfriend. The drive to North Beach passed quickly and Jennifer soon pulled in to her trailer's parking space. Dave kissed her goodbye as he walked to the golf course. He got his clubs from storage and spent the day working on his long irons and his chipping. It was almost ten o'clock and he was chipping onto the practice green when he noticed two women walking towards him. There was no mistaking the red hair of their sensual visitor and he smiled at Sam and Jennifer. Sam walked right over to him and took the putter from his golf bag. She started putting and, after she sank a few putts, she teased, "I thought you said this was a tough game? It seems pretty easy to me." Dave laughed, "It can be pretty easy some days - while other days it can seem impossible." She smiled and replied, "Well, it's almost ten o'clock and everyone is waiting for you to return so we can go to the beach. I'm ready to go toast in the sun, so I asked Jennifer to show me where you were." Sam walked up beside Dave and purred in his ear, "I rubbed and massaged you last fall. Now it's your turn to take me to the beach and run suntan lotion all over me. Are you ready for that?" Goodbye golf. Dave could feel a little stir in his shorts as he remembered how Sam had massaged him the previous fall. He looked at Jennifer who nodded approvingly. He replied, "I don't know if I could ever be completely ready for beautiful women like you two; but I will do my best." Sam smiled and simply said, "You're sweet." Dave put his clubs and balls in his bag then pulled his bag onto his shoulders as he motioned for the women to lead the way. He was carefully enjoying the view of the two beautiful asses in front of him as he walked slightly behind them. The walk back to the trailer took about ten minutes and both family vans were loaded and ready to go when they arrived. Dave put his clubs in his trailer before he followed Jennifer to her family van. They arrived at the beach and found a cozy spot. Dave had just settled down on a lawn chair when Sam asked, "Will you put some lotion on my back?" Dave immediately moved to her side and took the bottle in his hand. Sam lay on her stomach and untied her yellow bikini top for unrestricted access. Dave noted the soft sides of her compressed breasts as he teasingly let drops of the cool lotion land on her legs and back. He then put a liberal amount on his hands, warmed the liquid slightly, and rubbed the lotion into the back of her legs. He briefly considered sliding his hand up her thigh and caressing her sex but, with both his and Jennifer's family right next to him, he couldn't do more than enjoy the thought. He moved to her back and worked the lotion over her back, shoulders and arms. Sam thanked him as he returned to his chair. Jennifer grabbed her mask and snorkel and asked Dave if he wanted to go for a swim. He nodded and got his mask as well. They swam for an hour. When they returned, Sam asked what they had seen while they were snorkeling and Dave elaborated, "We saw a lot of crabs. We also saw a few small lobsters and some fish. I actually saw a small eel too." Sam replied, "That sounds interesting. Can you show me later?" Dave looked at Jennifer for a response and she said, "Sam is welcome to use my stuff." Dave and Sam smiled at Jennifer and thanked her. Jennifer nodded. It was lunchtime so Carol and Heather broke open the picnic baskets and the coolers. After a good meal Dave asked Jennifer to go for a walk. Jennifer noticed Sam looking at them curiously so she invited Sam to join them. Sam was very pleased and accepted immediately. They talked about Sam's winter and how she liked nursing. Eventually Sam looked directly at Dave and apologized, "I'm sorry I put you out of the trailer. I hope it's not too much of an inconvenience." Dave laughed, "Actually, I'm enjoying the time alone with Jennifer. It was really nice to wake up with her in my arms this morning. That's the kind of inconvenience that could go on for quite some time before I complain." Jennifer nodded her own agreement. They walked and talked for over an hour. When they returned, Dave took Sam for a swim and showed her how to use the snorkel and mask. She loved the simple but beautiful sights under the water. Dave pointed out several lobster hiding under large rocks and they even saw one lobster that only had one claw. Dave later explained that some lobster that were injured by either predators or another lobster tended to stay closer to shore where it seemed to be safer. Usually, the lobster seen close to shore were either quite small or injured. The remainder of the afternoon was filled with relaxation, sunning, and more swimming. The two families went back to the trailers just before suppertime and had a quick barbecue before Dave and Jennifer left for town. Dave and Jennifer had plans to go to a movie with John and his girlfriend. After the movie, the four friends went to McDonalds. They were sitting talking with several of Dave's major-midget-league teammates when Katherine walked in. Dave didn't notice her at first but Jennifer, who was facing the door, saw her immediately. Jennifer was slightly relieved when she saw Katherine with another boy and it was very obvious they were together because he had his arm around her. John asked Dave what he was doing the next day and Dave said they didn't have any plans. John asked Dave if he and Jennifer wanted to go to Basin Head. Dave looked at Jennifer and she shrugged. Dave said they would love to go. Jennifer asked what Basin Head was. Dave explained that he had never been there but had heard it was basically a beach that also had a nearby bridge where people could safely jump into the deep channel that ran out to the beach. He had been told it was a lot of fun and had always wanted to go there. Jennifer agreed it sounded like fun so they made plans to meet at Dave's house at ten o'clock the next morning. Dave continued to talk with his friends and didn't notice Katherine until he was about to leave. He saw her sitting with Charlie Feehan and was immediately concerned. He tried not to act differently but when he got outside he pulled John aside and asked, "Is Katherine dating Feehan?" John just shrugged, "That's the first time I saw them together but it sure looks like it." Changing the subject, John told Dave he would see him in the morning and left with his girlfriend. Dave walked back to Jennifer's car, he was still a little miffed but he tried to look casual. Jennifer asked, "Is everything okay, Dave?" Dave put a false act and smiled, "Yeah, everything is fine. I had a really good time today." Jennifer smiled, "Me too." Dave was quiet as they drove back to his house. He was upset that Katherine was with Charlie Feehan. He thought about it a lot and wondered if maybe he was just jealous. Finally, he had to admit to himself that he was jealous but there was something else. He was staring out the windshield in a daze when he heard, "Dave, Dave are you okay?" He looked at Jennifer confused and she explained, "Your mind is in another place. What is wrong?" She was just pulling into the driveway and he said, "I'll explain when we get inside." When the car came to a stop he got out his door and waited for Jennifer in front of the car. He put his arm around her and kissed her softly and whispered, "I love you." She replied, "I love you too." They walked into the house hand in hand and he led her to the couch in the living room. He sat down beside her and explained, "I saw Katherine with a guy I know from school. He's part of the in-crowd but he is really arrogant. He is one of those people who thinks that his shit doesn't stink. I've seen him with girls and he tends to treat them really badly. I'm just worried about Katherine." Jennifer was a little upset that he was thinking about Katherine as she had been afraid of this very thing. She asked, "Do you think that maybe you are just jealous?" Dave thought for a moment before he looked deep into Jennifer's eyes, "I guess I am a little jealous. Katherine is a sweet girl and we got really close last winter, but I love you and I want to be with you. That hasn't changed and I don't expect it to. But Charlie can be a real pig. I've seen him at parties - he usually gets totally wasted and then makes a real ass of himself. Jennifer deserves better than him." Dave thought about Katherine for another second before he realized how Jennifer must be feeling. He smiled and said, "Enough of that. She's in my past. You are my present and I want to make love to you again tonight. Are you ready for bed?" Jennifer smiled and he took her hand and led her upstairs. Again she disappeared into the bathroom and emerged with the same nightgown. This time he waited for her in bed and they again made soft sensual love until early in the morning before they fell asleep in each other's arms. Dave slept soundly and didn't wake quite as early as usual. He seemed to know he wasn't practicing today and was still sound asleep when he felt Jennifer get out of bed. He slowly woke up and felt a need to use the bathroom. He looked at the clock - seven o'clock. He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom naked. He was surprised when the door was wide open and Jennifer was sitting on the toilet. He started to walk back to the room when Jennifer said, "You can come in if you want. I'll be done in a second." Dave walked into the bathroom but he felt funny standing there while she was using the toilet. He kind of chuckled and Jennifer noticed immediately. She asked, "What?" He replied, "It just seems funny to walk in here while you're using the toilet. I know I've seen everything there is to see but it feels weird." Jennifer wiped herself, stood up and put her arms around him. She kissed him softly, "We're just like an old married couple." He nodded and smiled before he moved in front of the toilet. She added, "Do you want me to hold that for you?" Before he could reply she walked beside him and took hold of his soft prick. When her soft hand made contact, he started to harden. She was pointing his rod at the toilet but when his piss started it came out a little sideways and she splashed some over the edge. She laughed, "Jesus, can't you even shoot straight?" He laughed which caused his penis to bounce and even more urine splashed across the porcelain. He teased, "I thought you knew how to handle one of these?" As his flow slowed, she continued to hold him until it stopped then she shook it the way she had seen it done in the movies. She then moved her hand to his balls and tenderly caressed them; that made his manhood stand at complete attention. She whispered, "Let's go back to bed and I'll show you how well I can handle this thing." He smiled and she guided him to the bed without removing her hand from his member. He was completely hard when she pushed him onto the bed. She started to suck on his hardness and he moved her so her soft snatch was positioned above his face. He was happily licking and teasing her when they heard a sudden, "That looks like fun." Dave and Jennifer both looked up in total surprise. Standing in the doorway was Sam. Dave and Jennifer quickly tried to pull some blankets over themselves but Sam laughed, "You don't have to cover up on my account. I've already seen Dave many times and, well, Jennifer - you look very beautiful but I have seen many naked women at work as well. Dave, your mother got called in to work today - it seems the hospital is very short of staff and she couldn't say no. She dropped me off here - I was going to walk into town and do some shopping later. I guess you didn't hear my knock; sorry for interrupting. I'll wait for you two downstairs. Take your time and finish what you're doing." Sam walked away; Dave and Jennifer just stared at each other then laughed. They kissed softly but both knew they were no longer in the mood to make love so they got dressed and went to the kitchen to join Sam. Sam again apologized for unexpectedly interrupting them but quickly dropped the subject when Dave and Jennifer appeared shy about it. Dave asked what time his mother was working until and Sam said it was going to be a twelve hour shift. He asked, "Why don't you come to Basin Head with us?" He explained what Basin Head was but Sam said she didn't have her swimsuit with her. Dave got an idea and he called the trailer. Julie answered the phone half asleep. He asked her if she was coming to town to pick up her boyfriend and she said she was. He passed the phone to Sam. Sam asked Julie to find the yellow bikini bathing suit in her suitcase and bring it to town. Dave cooked a large breakfast with bacon, eggs, and toast. He, Sam, and Jennifer chatted comfortably as he cooked. They continued to talk while they ate; after breakfast Dave and Jennifer went up to change. Dave packed a basket for lunch. Julie arrived just before ten o'clock and Sam thanked her for the delivery. Julie wished them a good day as she went to get her boyfriend. Sam changed quickly and was just coming out of the house as John pulled up. Dave introduced Sam to John and Christa, his current girlfriend. Because John's car was too small for five people, they took Jennifer's family car. The drive to Souris took most of an hour and they had to drive ten minutes farther to get to the eastern tip of the island. They turned off the main road and followed the signs to the beach. As they pulled into the fairly small parking lot they immediately noticed a large building with "Fisherman's Museum" on the side. They left their lunch in the car but took their beach towels and bags with them. There was a building attached to the museum which said change rooms, so they walked towards that. They could see a clay road next to the building which seemed to lead towards the beach but as they neared the change room, they saw a passage way straight through the building so they followed it. As they walked out the far side of the building they saw the beach about thirty feet below the hill the building sat on. To their left they could see many old buildings on a wharf next to a small harbour; it looked very similar to many fishing villages on QAI. There was a bridge which crossed over the small channel that led from the Gulf of St. Lawrence to the harbour. Sam and Jennifer both gasped at how beautiful the area was as Dave followed John and Christa down the boardwalk towards the wharf. As they neared the wharf, they could see that most of the old buildings were sitting on wooden piles and over the water. They were obviously abandoned but the outside paint and windows were maintained for appearance. Dave walked with Sam and Jennifer at his side and they took in the magnificent view of the area. The channel had an eight-foot high wharf on each side and a bridge which was about three feet high at the crest and joined the two wharves. The wharves were only about thirty feet apart and the wharf on the near side was about two-hundred feet long while the one on the far side was about one-hundred feet long. The water between the wharves was flowing out towards the beach with a gentle current. John and Christa walked across the bridge towards the beach on the far side of the wharf. Dave, Sam and Jennifer followed. There were kids and adults alike jumping off the wharves and the bridge into the channel. Dave watched as the current pushed the swimmers towards the beach. Jennifer looked excited, "I have to try that." Dave and Sam agreed and the three of them followed John to the beach where they quickly dropped their stuff and peeled off their clothes. They raced back to the wharf and briefly watched as more kids jumped into the water. Sam said, "You go first, Dave." He nodded and, after checking to make sure no one was floating under him, he jumped in - he felt his body drop through the air before his feet broke the surface of the rushing water. The water was a little cool but on the warm day it felt good. He surfaced and called for Sam and Jennifer to join him. He was able to swim against the current and maintain his position until both women jumped. They surfaced beside him and they then let the current take them out the channel. He noticed several kids swim to the side of the wharf and climb the old wrought-iron metal ladders up the wharf so they could jump again. He continued drifting with the water because he wanted to check out the end of the channel. As they passed the end of the wharf on their left they could see the white sand beach where they had left their clothes. The wharf on the right side extended another forty feet towards the Gulf. Jennifer swam into Dave's arms and kissed him, "This place is spectacular. We should have come here before." Dave nodded as he agreed that they had been missing out. Sam was right beside them and she also agreed, "This place is truly beautiful." The water got shallow and it was soon only waist deep. They walked back onto the sand and made their way back to the bridge. Dave said, "Let's jump off the bridge together this time." They lined up along the bridge and were happy to see John and Christa join them. They waited for the floating bodies below to clear before they all jumped holding hands. They hit the water at pretty much the same time and surfaced laughing and cheering. They again floated out to the beach before walking back to the wharf. This time, however, they just walked past the stairs leading to the bridge and walked towards the water in the harbour. The sand was the same soft mauve island sand on the harbour side of the wharf. They walked into the water in the harbour then swam around the wharf and floated through the channel. Kids and adults were jumping into the water around them. It felt relaxing to just float along the channel and Dave was holding hands with both Jennifer and Sam as they floated under the bridge and out the channel. As they reached the beach Sam said, "Let's go out in the deeper water." Both Dave and Jennifer looked out towards the Gulf and nodded agreement. They walked through the waist deep water until they reached a large sandbar. The water was only ankle deep on the sandbar. They walked across the sandbar and out into deeper water. The waves were about two feet high and they played in the surf for a while. Dave turned and looked at the beach. As he faced the shore he could see beautiful white sand beaches to the right side of the wharves. There was a beach volleyball net set up in the sand. Beyond the sand was nice green foliage and beyond that were tall spruce trees. To the left of the wharves was a short white sand beach which quickly turned into tall red cliffs. Dave marveled at the red Island stone which QAI is famous for. He thought about the beaches of France and he knew he had been correct - this was significantly more pristine. Sam suddenly said, "Look at that huge ship." Dave looked at the large ship and explained, "That's the ferry that goes from Souris to the Magdalene Islands." Jennifer knew about the Magdalene Islands but Sam looked questioningly at him. He elaborated, "The Maggies, as the islands are often called, are actually part of the province of Quebec even though they are only about sixty miles from QAI while being several hundred miles from Quebec. There is an airport on the main island but this ferry is the only other connection to the mainland." They watched as the large ferry moved past them towards Souris. After almost an hour in the water they returned to the wharf and jumped several more times before going to their place on the beach and relaxing. It was just past lunch so Dave suggested going back to the car to eat. They all walked to the car together and Christa chatted comfortably with Sam and Jennifer. They found a picnic table near the car and ate the sandwiches they had prepared. After lunch Sam, Jennifer and Dave went for a walk down the beach. They were all surprised how similar the beach was to North Beach which was only about fifty miles away. The five friends spent the afternoon jumping from the wharf and swimming in the Gulf. It was a great day and at four o'clock all were tired as they walked towards the car. The drive home passed quickly and Dave invited John and Christa to stay for supper. He made his spaghetti supper and everyone ate a healthy portion before they retired to the television room. They relaxed and watched television until the phone rang. Dave answered the phone and said hello to his mother. She asked what they had done all day and he told her all about Basin Head. She was glad to hear Sam had a good time then asked to speak to her. Dave passed the phone to Sam. John walked out of the television room and announced that he and Christa were going home. He wished Dave luck in the Atlantic tournament as they left. Dave looked at the clock and was surprised it was just past seven o'clock. Sam walked back into the television room and explained, "Your mother is just leaving the hospital. She'll be here in about ten minutes. I have to get my stuff together but I wanted to thank both of you for a wonderful day." She walked up to Dave and he put his hands out to simply hug her but, as she drew close to him, their lips met and he was surprised when he felt her tongue snake into his mouth. He felt her hands squeeze his ass and he wrapped his arms around her, slightly surprised by her forwardness. When they separated, Dave smiled at her then looked at Jennifer not knowing what her reaction would be but she was simply smiling at him. Sam moved to Jennifer and Jennifer also opened her arms to Sam who repeated the hot passionate kiss with Jennifer. Dave felt his manhood stir as Jennifer's hands likewise caressed Sam's full, round ass. Their kiss was long and heated and Dave was definitely getting excited when they finally parted and smiled at each other. Sam walked out of the room and was pulling her things together when Dave heard the back door open and his mother stride into the kitchen. She was wearing her uniform and Dave said hello as she helped Sam with her bag. Carol and Sam said goodbye as they left and Dave and Jennifer were just heading towards the shower when the phone rang. Dave picked it up and his father explained that he would pick Dave up at six the next morning. He was picking Alan up at six-ten so he wanted Dave to be ready. He explained he would have Dave's clubs and shoes. Dave said he would be waiting. Dave and Jennifer took a relaxing shower before they went to bed and made passionate love. This time Jennifer simply climbed in bed with Dave without changing into any sexy lingerie. As they made love, Dave's mind was filled with images of Sam and her sensual kiss. He had never before really thought about another woman when he made love to Jennifer and it seemed strange that this seemed to be happening. As he lay on his back with Jennifer on top of him grinding and pushing against his hardness an image of a naked Sheri suddenly popped into his head and he was slightly distracted for a moment as he imagined lying on a green on some golf course with his golfing nemesis impaled on his hardness and riding out a wild orgasm. He shook his head and re-focused on Jennifer as he slowly reached his second orgasm of the night. Jennifer continued riding him until her orgasm peaked and she cuddled into him as she slowly recovered. They fell asleep in each other's arms and Dave had no more thoughts about Sam or Sheri. Dave's alarm went off early the next day. He instantly got out of bed and packed a small bag for the one night stay before going to eat breakfast. Jennifer was still sleeping soundly as he kissed her cheek. He ate quickly and was soon standing on the front lawn waiting for his father who arrived exactly on schedule. The trip to Cape Breton took six hours. They first drove the forty-five minutes to the Wood Islands ferry. This ferry crosses from QAI to Pictou, Nova Scotia. After the seventy-five minute ferry ride they were back on the road and headed towards Cape Breton. Dave had never been to Cape Breton before. Cape Breton is on the eastern end of Nova Scotia and, although called a cape, is actually a very large island. They drove across the very short causeway separating Cape Breton from mainland Nova Scotia. Cape Breton was very hilly and rocky and the car carved its way through the beautiful scenery. As they neared Baddeck, the Bras d'Or Lakes came into view and the beautiful blue lakes surrounded by rock and trees were magnificent. Dave started to get excited as he imagined how scenic the golf course must be. Dave had heard that the Belle Bay Golf Course was similar to the Buzzard's Bluff course on QAI. It was designed by the same architect but Dave had heard it wasn't as unfair as Buzzard's Bluff often seemed. They pulled into Baddeck around noon and went straight to the motel. The Telegraph House was a simple little motel and Dave, Alan, and Roger were soon taking their bags into the room. They left the car in front of the motel and walked across the street to a small diner. They ate a good meal before returning to the car and driving down the road to the golf course. They passed the Alexander Graham Bell museum before they reached the entrance to the golf course. The paved road wound its way up a steep hill until it gave way to a large parking lot and a nice sized clubhouse. Roger pulled up to the off-load area where both Alan and Dave got out and removed the clubs from the car. Roger parked and walked back to join them. They walked into the pro shop to pay for their green fees. The rates were very reasonable for a high-quality golf course. They had an hour before their tee time so Dave bought a bucket of balls and went to the driving range. He hit balls for thirty minutes before going to the practice green. He putted until their tee time and was pleased he adjusted to the speed of the greens quite easily. The front nine was made up of nine great golf holes. The scenery was nice and the holes were fair. Dave was happy with a one-under-par thirty-six. Roger shot forty-one and Alan was forty-three. The back nine carried right over from the front and, by the time they reached the sixteenth tee, all three golfers were in awe as to how scenic and entertaining the golf course was. The sixteenth was a short par four and Dave almost drove the green. As they neared the greens they had gotten used to peeking ahead to the next hole to see what was coming. Dave called to his father as he looked at seventeen - it looked spectacular. Dave could see a large ravine with the green just on the other side. He could tell it was a par three. He got re-focused on his short chip shot and rolled it three feet from the hole then made the putt for an easy birdie. He was now three under par. He walked to the next tee with his father and uncle and all three were excited to see how challenging the hole looked. They had to climb a small hill to find the tee. They stood on the tee and looked across the dark green ravine at a green which was only slightly below their current passion. They were all awestruck. Dave looked at the tee and suddenly realized the blue tees they were playing from were nowhere in sight. There was only a set of the shorter- distance white tees. Dave looked up the hill behind them and he could see that there was another tee area further up. He tapped his father on the shoulder and said, "I think our tees are up there." Roger and Alan smiled at him and they climbed the hill with their clubs on their backs. This tee was about thirty feet higher than the one they were just on and all three giggled at each other as they looked at the marvelous golf hole. Dave found a marker on the side of the tee and it said one-hundred and eighty-two yards. He looked at the scorecard and this was actually the black tee but they must have put the blue tee blocks on it for the day. He selected his six-iron and put a smooth swing on it. His ball landed in the middle of the green fifteen feet from the hole. Both Roger and Alan got over the ravine but both missed the green. The walk down the steep hill to the bridge crossing the ravine was almost as tiring as the walk up the hill on the other side. Dave arrived at the green and looked back and up at the tee. This was one of the nicest scenic golf holes he had ever played. After Roger and Alan chipped on, Dave putted but missed his birdie. He made a short par putt before waiting for Roger and Alan to finish. He placed the pin back in the hole and followed his father and uncle towards the last hole. There was a sign which directed golfers playing white, blue, and black tees to follow the right pathway. They followed the directions and climbed another small hill to the tee. Roger arrived first and he was calling for the other two to hurry up. As Dave walked onto the tee the first thing he saw was the Bras D'Or Lakes. The three men were standing high up on a hill overlooking the whole area and the view was simply spectacular. A large "tall ship" was cutting through the lake under full sail and Dave simply said, "Wow!" Alan echoed him, "Wow doesn't do it justice. Un-fucking believable." Both Dave and Roger chuckled but the truth be known, that was the best way to describe the view. After taking a moment just to enjoy the view they turned to their left and looked at the last challenge. It was another gorgeous golf hole with a large ravine directly in front of the tee and then a long fairway to the green. Dave still had honors so he hit first, a solid drive down the left side. Roger and Alan both hit good drives well over the ravine. They finished the last hole and all three were giddy with excitement over the great golf course. They all agreed that this course was nicer than all the courses they had played in Myrtle Beach and the only one that was even close to this course was the Arnold Palmer course, River's Edge. They left the golf course and went back to the motel. They decided to walk down the road to a pizza joint for supper. They couldn't stop talking about the golf course; Dave was really glad he had gotten to play this practice round so the scenic aspects would not be a huge distraction the next day. After a good meal they returned to the motel and played cards for a few hours before bedtime. Dave slept soundly and woke up excited and ready to play Belle Bay again. They ate breakfast at the restaurant in the motel before checking out. Roger and Alan were driving up the Cabot Trail for fun at the Highlands golf course while Dave played competitively at Belle Bay. They dropped him off at the course at nine o'clock and he had a two hour wait until the tee times began. Dave knew the starting time was late to allow the golfers from QAI to drive over that morning. Dave had hit balls for an hour then putted for an hour until the QAI team finally arrived. The head coach, Steve, passed Dave his new team bag and wished him luck on the day. Dave was in the fourth group. He played really well. He found the course even more fun to play the second day and his excitement showed in his score. Everyone except the Island players and coaches were shocked when he carded a sixty-five and won easily by five strokes. He heard a lot of talk about his round - words like phenomenon and superstar were being whispered - but he just shrugged it off and went to talk with his teammates. He was happy he was playing well and he was happy he had received more than ten scholarship offers but he knew in his heart he just liked to play. His low scores and winning tournaments were only a means to his end - a scholarship to a US college. That was the most important thing to him and he could feel it was very close to becoming a reality. Roger arrived shortly after the awards ceremony and Dave was proud to tell him he shot sixty-five to win the event. Both Alan and Roger congratulated him before they loaded up the car and headed home. The first part of the drive was consumed first with Dave talking about his round - Roger had to hear every hole described in detail. The second major conversation was the Highlands course. Roger and Alan described the course as incredibly challenging and very hilly. Roger explained that on the first hole golfers could see the pin from the tee but as you walked towards the green, huge mounds in the middle of the fairway hid even the flag from sight. Both men agreed that the course was by far the most contoured eighteen holes they had ever played. They further explained that there were hardly any flat lies - your ball was always either above your feet or below. Alan laughed as he explained that one time his ball was sitting on the side of a hill in the middle of a fairway and the ball was actually belt high. He said it almost felt like swinging at a baseball. They both had really enjoyed the course but found it a little too rugged for their liking. Roger also related that as they were standing on the putting green the club pro asked if it was their first time playing the course. They said yes and he pointed at a fire watch tower which was at the top of a small mountain several miles away. There was another small mountain between where they were standing and the fire tower. The pro told them the ninth green was just below the fire tower. Roger and Alan laughed and wrote the comment off as a joke but as they played and the holes cut their way through the mountains they realized the pro was telling the truth. They were pleased they had rented a golf car which had been suggested by friends who had played the course previously. They told Dave they would have been exhausted if they had walked the course. From the twelfth green to the thirteenth tee they would have had to walk over a quarter a mile straight up the side of one mountain. Roger and Alan both laughed as they remembered how their car barely crawled up the hill. The rest of the drive home seemed long and Dave spent a lot of time thinking about the discussions he had had with the US colleges that had called. All had shown interest in his game and all were impressed with both his swing and his result in the North Carolina tournament. One college had been more excited than the others and even wanted to fly him to their campus to discuss his scholarship opportunities; but that school was in California and Dave was hoping for something closer to home. One college recruiter only seemed half-interested in Dave. It was almost as if he had been ordered to call Dave by his boss because at one point he said, "You look promising but any golfer can have a lucky weekend." Dave was kind of pissed off at that comment and stroked that college off his list based on shabby treatment. Through all his discussions with the colleges, he realized that it was still too early to make a commitment to any one school. He wanted to wait and see how he did at the nationals and in the Hartford tournament. Then he would likely have the full range of options to consider. Dave was happy when they finally drove over the bridge connecting QAI to New Dominion. He knew he was only a half hour from home. Roger dropped Alan off then drove to the house. Jennifer's car wasn't there so Dave knew she must have stayed at the trailer for the night. He and his father both crashed in bed and slept soundly. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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