In a land, not so far away, there lived a blonde-haired girl, who had skin as light as pearl. She was named Daniela or Danny, but all her friends called her Snow White on account of her amazingly fair complexion. On reaching her eighteenth birthday, she prepared to be presented at the debutantes' ball, where it was presumed she would find a suitor.

Whispers spread across the land that someone bewilderingly radiant was about to burst on the scene. It was said that she was so hot, even birds would sing, just from the sight of her angelic features. It was this same intelligence that reached the ears of the Dark Elf Queen who resided in the forest. She was herself possessed of a voluptuous body, big blue eyes and was jealous of her attributes. For years she had the proclivity to seek reassurance of her beauty and had summoned the goblins to make her a mirror. However, it was no ordinary looking glass, but was charmed and would speak the truth to whomsoever would ask of it.

“Mirror Mirror, sayer of all truths, who is the fairest in the kingdom?”

“Why it is your Majesty,” saith the Mirror.

And so the Queen would smile, her vanity placated by the magical mirror.

But one day, she had brushed her sleek black hair until it shone like the wing of the raven. Picking up her mirror, she delivered her usual question.

“Mirror Mirror, sayer of all truths, who is the fairest in the kingdom?”

There was a pause, before the mirror gave its response.

“Your Majesty,” said the mirror. “The fairest is Snow White.”

“WHAT?!!”

“I said…”

“I know what you said!!!”

The Queen was incandescent with rage and tossed the mirror on to the floor, where it broke into a thousand pieces.

“Nooooooo! It cannot be!”

As she looked down, each of the shards of glass twinkled in the sunlight, as if they were laughing at her. Suddenly, the pieces came together and formed themselves back into a single oval of polished metal and glass.

“Noooooo! It will not be!”

“Shall not!” Said the mirror.

“What?”

“It’s ‘It shall not!’ It’s the imperative mood,” Added the mirror. “Since you broke me, I no longer speak the truth, but am a pedant of grammar.”

“Noooo!" 

The Queen stormed out of her bedroom, in floods of tears and went in search of her book of spells.

Meanwhile, Danny was preparing for her debutantes' ball; looking through Vogue for some nice ideas for her dress and searching the John Lewis website for any perfume deals. She would only be a debutante once and she wanted everything to be perfect.

As she was leafing through her glossy magazine, her Mum came through with a plate of cookies and a steaming cup of coffee.

“Danny, you should take a break from all this planning and have a little holiday,” suggested her Mum.

“I’m good thanks, but it’s a nice idea.”

“I know, but your skin is so fair, you would benefit from a bit of vitamin D.”

“Hmmm… I guess. Maybe a few days by the coast would do me good,” said Danny. "I’ll go pack.”

Not one for the hurley burley of a big sea side resort, Danny wondered where to go; she didn’t go in for slot machines and all that nonsense. Just then a White Dove landed on her window sill with a little envelope in its beak. Danny took the envelope and unsealed the end. Inside was an all-expenses paid trip to Lush-by-the-Sea.

“Wow! That’s a spot of luck!” exclaimed Danny and with that, the dove flew off, until she was but a tiny dot in the sky. Danny Googled Lush-by-the-Sea and found that it was a lovely fishing village and she began to fantasizes about all the hunky sailors, tanned and toned in their little boats. A shiver of excitement went down her back and her nipples were instantly hard as she became lost in her day dream.

…She was relaxing on the hull of a boat, a fisherman, his hair all tussled and his figure lean and bronzed was steering a course. The warm sea air wafted against her fair skin and she waited… waited for him to take her up the foc’sl. ..

“Danny!”

“Danny?! Dinner!”

“Oh ummm…. Yes Mum!”

Back in the forest the Dark Elven Queen was planning how she could regain her title of Most Beautiful in the Land, after being usurped by the young upstart . She called a meeting between herself and the upper council of the Dark Elves. The Master Goblin was summoned to offer his opinion of what spells were suitable. The goblins though had since raised their prices on spells in response to the Queen’s predicament, hoping to profit from her woes. After some chaffering, a fee was agreed upon and the goblins set about their cunning plan.

A day later one of the goblin wizards appeared and gave the Queen a basket of apples, along with a disguise. The plan was for the Queen to dress up as an old travelling green grocer and trick Danny into buying one of the apples, which were laced with Botox.

“Are you sure this will work?” asked the Queen.

“Of course, it cannot fail!” said the goblin.

“Very well! I shall go in search of ‘Snow White’ and reclaim what is rightfully mine!”

“Yes! Hee hee! Sniggered the goblin. “And she will be all blubbery and puffed up!”

A week later, Danny was on the Unicorn Express bound for Lush-by-the-Sea. She was full of anticipation for a week packed with adventure. The beautiful white Palominos dropped her by the large natural harbour, where sea gulls were squabbling over the bits of fish left by the local seafarers. The sun was high in the sky and Danny put down her little bag and took a deep breath of the fresh sea air.

She glanced over to her left where a headland came down to the sea and she noticed a number of large ocean-going yachts were moored by a large quay. She made her way round the bay and found the yachts all were tethered to their own little jetty. In all, there were seven yachts in seven wharfs. The first had the name Doll on the side. She walked along the edge of the quay and looked along the line. Each yacht was a little different to the others, painted in a particular way. And each one had a name on the side. Apart from Doll there was Dani, Liz, Sprite, Gav, Coco and Buz. The last one being the biggest and bedecked with every type of accoutrement the Chandlery could provide.

As she was looking at the boats, a guy emerged from the end one and saw Danny. He was ripped and had lovely, shoulder-length brown hair, which waffled in the breeze. Danny looked up and licked her lips.

“Ahoy there gorgeous! What brings you to Lush-by-the-Sea?" asked the guy.

Danny gazed at his tight body, which was rippling under his torn T shirt and frayed denim shorts.

“I’m taking a holiday, before I have my debutante’s ball.”

“Wow! A debutante eh! Well you sure will turn some heads on the night!”

Buz couldn’t help notice how the sun was shining through Danny's thin white dress, highlighting her perfect, sexy body.

“Ah thanks. Whose are all these boats?” asked Danny.

“Well see that big one moored to the steps on the end, that’s Nic’s, she’s the Harbour Master. She calls the shots round here. The others belong to the local yacht crew.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, cos there’s seven of us and we all own a part of the harbour, we call this bit the Seven Wharfs.”

“Ha ha! I see what you did there!” said Danny, with amusement.

“Well, I don’t think it really works to be honest, but someone said it as a joke and it kinda stuck.”

The tall, handsome seafarer climbed down from his boat and offered his hand to Danny. It was firm and muscular and Danny gave a little shudder.

“Pleased to meet you. I'm Daniela, but everyone calls me Danny.”

“It’s a beautiful name. We should have a glass of wine or something,” said Buz.

“Yes! Just say when. Can you show me the coral? I’ve heard it’s beautiful here.”

“I’d love to. My boat has a glass bottom. I’d be happy to show you…”

Danny felt herself blush and she batted her eye lashes, going gooey, as Buz spoke. Suddenly, there was a girl’s voice from the line of boats.

“Aye aye skip!”

“Hey Lizzy! How you doing? We have a visitor. Come and say hi!”

The girl waved and jumped onto the quay, in order to meet the new girl.

Liz was a startlingly beautiful redhead. She was a slim, but shapely young woman with pert boobs and a lovely bubble ass, which wiggled as she walked. She was wearing a tight powder blue dress and she constantly wriggled and adjusted the hem, in order to retain some degree of modesty.

‘Hmmm… gorgeous!’ said Danny to herself, as Liz approached.

“This is Danny,” said Buz. "She’s staying here for a few days."

“Hey girl! Welcome to our little bay!” said Liz, giving Danny’s hand a shake and giggling provocatively.

Danny couldn’t help notice how Liz was looking at her, her eyes roving over her curves, as if she was taking in every inch of her sexy young body.

“Would you like to come down to my galley? asked Liz, I have a bottle of Chardonnay on ice and you can tell me what you think to my new lingerie.”

“Hmmm… sounds just great. If that’s OK?” she said, pointing to Buz.

“Yeah you go down with Liz, I’ve got stuff to do here. I'm preparing my tea, it's Brill,” said Buz.

"Ah modest and a good cook eh?" remarked Danny.

"No, it's a type of... oh never mind."

“So, it’s just you and me,” said Liz. “I’ll show you around my yacht and then we can compare panties.”

“Okey dokey!” said Danny and followed Liz across the gangway onto the yacht, trying not to become too mesmerised by her amazing bum.

Once on the boat, Liz uncorked the wine and poured measures into tall wine glasses.

“So, did you bring plenty of undies with you?” asked Liz, enthusiastically.

"Yes, I tend to pack a good selection and a swimming costume.”

“OK, let’s have a look!” said Liz, eagerly.

Danny undid her bag and pulled out a number of skimpy panties.

“These are my favourites, the ones with the cut-out heart-shape at the front,” said Danny, holding up the lemon-coloured knickers.

“Hmmm… I have pink ones on today,” do you want to see?” said Liz.

“Hmmm…if you’re sure?” said the blonde girl, bashfully.

Lizzy pulled up her skirt and showed Danny her little pink panties. They were made of satin with a frilly, white lace edge and barely covered her cute triangle of love.

“Wow! They’re lovely! I don’t suppose… I could have a little feel?” said Danny, holding a finger to her lips, nervously.

“Oh do! Please!” said Liz, her face glowing and her gorgeous hazel eyes sparkling as Danny held out a finger.

She looked into Liz’s eyes as she stroked the front of her panties, her fingers tracing the outline of her sexy bump. They edged closer as the blonde girl began to make a circular movement, her finger gradually sliding down, lower and lower. Liz gulped, and closed her eyes, pursing her lips as she sensed Danny was about to move in. However, the moment was interrupted as a voice broke the silence.

“Hellooo! Anyone home?!”

“Shizzles! It’s Sprite. I said I’d ummm...'do her hair' for her,” said Liz, rearranging herself, hurriedly.

“Down here!” said Liz in her silky sweet voice.

Sprite was an attractive woman of about 25 with brown hair and pink highlights. She had a mischievous look about her, Danny thought. She was wearing denim dungarees, which were covered in fresh red and blue paint. Danny thought she looked nice though, and was sexy in a way she couldn’t quite explain.

“You’ve not forgotten our appointment, have you, you naughty girl?” said Sprite.

“Ha no, of course not!” Liz lied.

“Who’s your new friend?”

“This is Danny. She’s new in the village.”

“Ah hello! I’d shake your hand,” said Sprite, “But I’ve just been giving my yacht a lick of paint.”

“That’s OK, I’ll let you get your hair done.“

"My hair? Oh....ummm, yes of course!"

Danny turned to Liz and smiled, bashfully.

“I’ll catch you later then!”

“Yeah! We’ll all be in the Bosun’s Buffer from eight,” said Liz, cheerfully.

Back in the forest, the Queen of the Dark Elves was preparing herself for her journey. Just then a messenger appeared with a roll of parchment. He had a floppy red hat and slightly comical beak-like nose and the Queen stifled a titter when he appeared.

“I bring news!” said the messenger.

“Well…?”

“Eh? Oh, well Snow White has gone to Lush-by-the-Sea, she is hiding among the wharves!”

“It’s wharfs!” said the mirror.

“Wharfs! Wharves! What does it matter?!" Said the Queen, with obvious irritation.

The Queen draped an old hessian scarf over her head and took her basket of apples.

“Right. I’m off to sort out this young pretender. Don’t wait up!”

At the sea side, Danny was walking along the quay. Dolphins were splashing among the surf a little way out. She gazed at the beautiful creatures. She had always wanted to see dolphins and here she was watching them at first hand. As she watched the shiny cetaceans playing, she noticed a girl in her twenties enter Buz’s boat via the gang plank. Danny was agog with her sheer sexiness. She had long blonde hair with a tight white T shirt and tiny blue shorts, that barely covered her bum cheeks. On her sexy, shapely legs she wore knee high white socks. When she had gone in through the cabin door, Danny waited and then followed, tip-toeing onto the yacht. She looked through a crack in the door, which the girl had left slightly ajar. What she witnessed inside made her go gooey.

The girl was beautiful with lovely boobs and now Danny could see that she had ‘Doll’ written across her T shirt. That was until she began to peel it off. Buz was sitting on a sort of couch, naked with his cock in his hand and was stroking himself as the girl began to undress. The sexy blonde Doll wriggled her shorts down over her hips and Danny gave a little gasp when she saw her cute, pert ass. Danny's heart skipped a beat, fearing she would be heard but Buz was too transfixed by Doll’s strip tease too notice. Doll herself was intent on watching Buz’s magnificent hard-on, which appeared to be getting harder by the second.

For a few minutes Doll played with her teensy thong, teasing Buz with her gorgeous booty. Then she pulled it into a V, which had the effect of pushing the fabric into her juicy camel toe. Doll turned again, one hand squeezing her boobs as she slipped her thong over her hips. Buz was licking his lips as he masturbated, his eyes roving over Doll’s deliciously tight body.

She walked towards him seductively and then paused when she was almost standing over him. She leant forwards, her hair cascading over his chest as she gave him a sensuous, naked lap dance. Her body gyrated to within a hair's breadth of his body, without quite touching. Her boobs jiggled in front of his face and she thrust her groin back and forth, imitating the sex act, over his cock.

Danny watched, her tongue passing over her bottom lip, as her hand crept under her skirt and into her panties. She had never seen anyone make out before. Buz and Doll were perfect. He was lean and muscular with a chiselled jaw. She was a blonde sex bunny. Danny's breath was deep and then shallow as her heart skipped. Her fingers were toying with her moist little pussy, as she witnessed the erotic act on the boat. Just the thought of watching this private assignation between the two sexy sailors was a turn on. She bit her lip and her fingers went deeper as Doll stood on the couch and began to grind her hot, wet pussy into Buz’s face. He began to groan, wanking himself even quicker. His tongue ploughed through her honey-sweet cleft and Doll moaned to herself, her body swaying as Buz ate her pussy.

Danny's pussy was trickling with her juices and they were making her panties soaked as she partook of the naughty scene. Her body was trembling as she watched, unable to look away – she could only enjoy the moment as Buz’s fist became a blur and he erupted over himself. His whole body seemed to twitch as his cum was shooting out like a white volcano. Doll looked down and ran her fingers through his hair.

“The best one yet!” she said.

“You’ll have to let me know if your binnacle plays up again,” he replied, with a wicked grin.

Doll began to dress and looked towards the door. Danny shot back, out of sight, her face red and her body tingling. She was just about to go find her lodgings and sort herself out, when two nautical types approached. One was a handsome well-spoken guy and the other was a woman in her thirties.

"Hey! You must be Danny!" said the man. “Buz said you were here.”

“Hey! Are you also one of the seven Wharfers?” asked Danny?

“Yeah, I’m Gav and this is Dani.” Dani was a big-haired beauty with an earring in one lobe and a complexion of golden sunshine. She looked at Danny with an impish smile.

“Welcome to the bay!” said Dani.

“Ah thanks. Another Danny!"

"No, I'm Dani, not Danny," said Dani.

Oh...ummmm.... Anyway, it seems like a nice bunch of peple here."

“We like to think so,” said Dani.

“Anyway, we can’t hang about, I have to splice Dani's main brace!” said Gav, with a wink.

“Hmmm… only if I let you cum alongside,” said Dani, giggling.

‘Flippin ‘eck! They’re all at it!’ thought Danny.

“OK, well I’ll let you get on, I need to check in at my hotel.”

The two naughty seafarers hurried off, leaving Danny alone once more. She thought about her afternoon so far and tried to remember everyone’s name.

‘Hmmm… Buz, Liz, Doll, Sprite, Gav and Dani. There’s one missing…”

That evening, Danny headed for the local tavern. She was dressed in a flowing white dress of cotton with silk embroidery on the bodice. The windows of the tavern were like little portholes and there was an orange glow coming from the lamps outside. As she entered there was the sound of sea shanties being sung from a group, who were seated around a big table in the corner. She recognized Liz and Buz and the others

“Hey ho! We are seven! We are the Wharfers so!

We don’t care, we don’t give a hoot!

Just so long as we’ve got a boat!”

“Hey Danny girl! Come and join us," shouted Liz.

Danny ordered a drink from the barman - a slightly stout, ruddy-faced man, who was covered in tattoos and spoke with an Irish accent.

Liz approached the bar and tugged at Danny's sleeve.

"Hey Danny, you haven’t met Coco yet!” said the gorgeous redhead.

Danny smiled when she saw the beautiful girl. She had skin that was as rich as the olives that were growing in the valley with just a hint of milk chocolate.

“Hey gorgeous! Pleased to make your acquaintance," said the caramel-skinned girl.

“Hi, you too!” said Danny.

"Liz was saying you’re down for a holiday. Have you thought of taking a boat trip?”

“Well, I’ve had enough offers yes.”

“Hmmm… Liz and I were thinking of having a little candle-lit supper later, maybe you could join us,” said Coco.

Danny’s body was still tingling in certain places after her little peeping session earlier. Coco’s voice was sultry and sensuous and the hairs on Danny's neck prickled.

“I’d like that,” said Danny. “Shall I bring a bottle?”

“No, we have everything we need with our fingers and tongues,” Coco replied.

“I meant in the sense of…”

“Oh, yes…. Ha ha! Yes, of course,” Coco stammered, blushing slightly. “No, Lizzy’s drinks chest is full of rum.”

“Oh well… that’s all good then,” said Danny, clinking her ale jug against Coco’s.

The evening continued and more ale was downed and the songs became louder and bawdier.

“Yo ho ho! And a bottle of rum,

Liz’s gonna slap Buz on the Bum!

She seeks him here and seeks him there!

Lizzy will catch him, cos she don’t care!”

The hot blonde that she had seen in flagrante delicto with Buz, was flirting with him and Gav. She seemed to be the centre of attention. Danny giggled, watching her pull her up her T shirt and display a little heart-shaped tattoo that she had on her midriff. Then she noticed Danny and tottered over, a little squiffy but in control.

“Hey honey, I’m Doll, Liz’s been telling me all about you!"

“All good, I hope?”

“Certainly! Can I get you a drink?”

“Well, I would, but I’m meant to be going back to Lizzy’s boat with Coco.”

“With cocoa?”

“As in Coco?”

“Oh Coco!!! A threesome eh?” 

“Well, I’m not…”

Doll just giggled and tapped the side of her nose. Then she wiggled back to the others in her skin-tight pink skirt.

Suddenly, Danny felt a hand stroking her neck. It was the luscious Antillean beauty.. Liz was at the door of the tavern, beckoning her to join them.

“Are you ready Missy?” said Coco.

“Yes, lead the way!”

Danny walked the short distance to the quay, arm in arm with Coco on the cobbled street, which led down to the water’s edge. She watched Lizzie, who was tip-toeing, trying not to fall between the cracks with her high heels. Danny loved being on holiday. She had a feeling of contentment as the moon was reflected in the surface of the water. The sea lapped against the shore with a soothing ‘whoosh’ and a sea gull, drifted silently across the bay.

Lizzie pulled off her shoes as she walked across the plank into her yacht. As soon as they were on board, Liz and Coco began to undress. Coco slipped out of her sleek red dress and Liz wriggled her pink dress down, over her hips until they were both in just their panties.

“Aren’t you going to join us?” asked Liz.

Danny looked at Coco and Lizzy with a demure expression. Cavorting with Liz earlier had been her first experience with a girl and now she had two to play with. Danny began to undo her dress, and as if that was a cue, the other two girls stepped in to assist. Liz helped with the buttons, as Coco gradually peeled it away from Danny’s shoulders. At the same time, she planted little kisses on Danny’s body. Danny stroked Coco’s arms as she turned to Liz and they kissed. Liz’s tongue began to dance in her mouth as Coco’s and her own hands drifted around each other’s bodies.

After a few moments of playful kissing and touching, the girls began to ease off Danny’s panties. Danny’s body felt electrified, as if one more touch would send her into blissful abandon. Coco’s skin was so beautiful and exotic to Danny’s eyes. All the folk in her land, in the valley beyond the mountains were light like her. Danny ran her hand along the contours of Coco’s breasts, pausing to pinch her nipples lightly. They were like plump cherries and looked just as succulent. Coco smiled a beautiful smile and kissed her newly found friend. Liz stood behind Danny and cupped her breasts, fondling them and planting kisses in little stepping stones, down her neck.

Coco’s nipples were responding to Danny’s touch, growing firm and erect and her own body was covered in minute goose bumps. Danny turned to kiss Liz on the lips, then Liz kissed Coco and then all three shared a loving three-way kiss. Danny felt so hot as Liz led her and Coco to the bed. She knelt on the quilt, which was decorated with dolphins and porpoise and the two girls started by licking and kissing her nipples. She felt a hand on her bum and then two fingers sliding between her legs. No other woman had ever gone there. She found herself taking handfuls of copper and black hair as her body was taken on a journey of discovery.

For a while, she was treated to a kind of massage, but instead of their hands, the girls just rubbed their breasts over Danny's body, pausing now and then to kiss her and stroke her wherever the fancy took them.

Yielding to their increasingly torrid advances, Danny leaned back against the pillows and opened her legs. Liz’s lips met hers and she kissed as a tongue began to play with the sweet petals of her pussy. The slight movement of the boat had such a calming effect as it rode the water at its mooring. Danny just sighed as Liz nuzzled first her neck and then gradually moved down her body, placing tender kisses on her breasts and belly. At the same time Coco’s tongue delved into her nectar, before lapping upwards to stroke her sensitive pink button. The cute young blonde mewed with pleasure, her body trembling with sensations. Never had she been treated to such an exquisite time in all her years. Lizzy’s lips moved to the inside of Danny’s thighs, the redhead making her own sounds of pleasure from giving.

Liz then took Danny's hand and guided it gently between her legs. She was so hot and sticky there. Her pubes were soaked with her love and Danny's fingers plunged down to her knuckles, Lizzy was that wet. The bed was a moaning puddle of female flesh, stroking, kissing and licking as the girls pleasured one another. Coco had such an expert tongue and made Danny go close, teasing her clitty with her lips before easing off, taking Danny to the crest of her ecstasy but not quite allowing her to come. At last, she was allowed her release, Coco putting a finger inside Danny's moist pussy as her tongue lashed her clitoris. Danny's back arched off the bed as she orgasmed, the hours of teasing and arousal released in one amazing climax.

Together Coco and Liz pleasured Danny, showing her the beauty of lesbian love. Time and again they took her to places she hadn’t even dreamt of, but where the girl and her pussy ruled the universe and everywhere was made of marshmallow and Turkish Delight.

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Unbeknown to her, plans were afoot, which would send her world crashing down. The Queen of the Dark Elves was making her way south on her winged steed. It was like a Pegasus, but instead of a beautiful Palomino, it was a dark, steely grey and its eyes were red like fire.

It was morning and Danny sat by a rock pool, in her skimpy shorts dropping pebbles in, so she could watch the ripples. Earlier, news had spread among the Wharfers of a suspicious-looking woman, dressed in a hessian cloth and purporting to sell apples. Doll, who had a sixth sense had gotten some negative vibes when she saw the woman and rushed to radio her colleagues. A meeting was called and they sat on Buz’s boat as it was the biggest.

“Who is this woman?” asked Dani.

“I don’t know,” answered Doll, "But she’s not right and her apples looked funny too.”

“I spoke to her,” said Gav. “She said she was the Auntie of someone called Snow White, and that she had brought the apples as a gift.”

“Hmmm… I don’t like this,” said Doll. "Who’s Snow White?”

“Hang on,” said Liz, "It’s a riddle. Snow White. Who do we know, with skin that fair?”

“What little Danny?” asked Doll.

“She’s right!” exclaimed Coco, “It’s a trick! We have to find Danny and warn her!”

So Sprite, Gav, Doll, Dani, Coco and Liz set off around the bay in search of Danny. Buz stayed with the boat, just in case she turned up there.

The wicked Queen was going from house to house, in search of her victim, but no one had heard of anyone called Snow White.

“Those blinking Goblins have sent me to the wrong place!” she sneered. Just then, she looked round and saw a young girl in the distance, on the beach. Her hair was like butter, a few wisps blowing gently in the breeze and her skin was so fair the Queen marvelled at it. Never the less, her bitterness overcame any admiration she might have and she headed in Danny’s direction At the same time, the six Wharfers were coming down the hill and spotted the woman making a bee-line for Danny.

“No, we’re too late, we have to stop her!” said Doll.

“Danny! Don’t eat the apples!!!” shouted Liz.

Danny looked up and waved.

“Don’t eat the apples!!!” the six shouted.

“Apples? What apples?”

“From the old woman!!!”

“What old woman? Where is she?!”

“She’s behind you!!!”

Danny looked round. The Queen had not seen the six Wharfers in her blindness to all but Snow White’s undoing. Danny stood up nonchalantly and closed her eyes and thought about all the good things in the world and the beauty that she had found in Lush-by-the-Sea. Suddenly The old woman appeared to Danny as her true self and her disguise failed to fool the sexy blonde.

“Hello young lady, would you buy an apple from an old woman who as fallen upon hard times?”

“But they aren’t apples, your basket is full of pebbles.”

“Don’t be silly, they’re apples, I…”

The Queen stopped and took out a smooth white pebble. At the same time, the six friends caught up with Danny.

“I thought this basket was heavy! I’ve been tricked by those frickin’ Goblins.”

“No, you have been tricked by your vanity,” said Danny. “Be thankful for what you have and don’t envy others. You are a beautiful woman, be happy with that and go back to your people.”

“Are you OK?” asked Doll, her cute face marked with concern for her friend.

“Yes, she was just going, I don’t think we will be getting bothered by her again.”

There was a rush of wind and a huge stallion appeared, it’s eyes ruby red and smoke pothering from its nostrils. The Queen was lifted up and she disappeared into the sky and was never seen again.

“I’m so glad you’re OK,” said Liz. "Who was that person?”

“I don’t know. But she’s gone now.”

Seeing that she was OK, Gav, Sprite and Coco went off to check their lobster pots. Coco looked round and winked and Danny stuck out her tongue in return.

“It’s just us then,” said Doll. “Maybe you would like to join me, Dani and Liz for coffee and cookies on my boat?”

Doll winked and slipped a hand over Danny’s bum, giving it a little squeeze.

“I’d like that,” said Danny and the four friends walked along the beach, hand in hand for a morning of unbridled naughtiness.