I didn't hesitate in standing up and slipping my shirt and shorts off.I already had a hard cock which swayed out in front of me.Margie hesitated and I...urged her on, telling her how sexy she would feel being naked there on the beach with all of those guys to perv on her.She hesitated a minute or two then suddenly stood up and pulled her dress up off her body and over her head, leaving her with just her little pair of white panties on.I was lying out on the towel and Margie did the same, but I. She sat down on the couch with him and he explained to her why he had left and then she cried and poured her heart out to him, even after all this time, she had never really moved on and she just loved him more and more. She moved in to him and he held her, he wiped away her tears like he alway said he would, then he bent down and kissed her, she was so suprised yet this was the thing she had waited for, she was soo happy that she cried more. She told him how she had wanted him for 3 years and. "By this point you probably shouldn't. Your memories shouldhave rewritten themselves to the new reality. That's what I was mostlyconcentrating on with tonight's casting..."So, thank God for this diary, or I'd really be Mary Redding, mind andbody and soul. (Hey, if there's magic, might as well believe in souls,too, I figure.) "God DAMN it Ian. I didn't want to be a girl." I know. And I'm... I'm sorry. But there's really no going back."I looked at him, stunned. I was STUCK like this? A. Our two families spent the afternoon sightseeing. We ate lunch in one of the many sidewalk cafés. I tried a shrimp salad sandwich when Jenny's dad recommended it. It was delicious.After lunch, Mom, Mrs. Weaver, Jenny, and I went shopping. I found the underwear I wanted for my brother and bought them without anyone else knowing. The four of us purchased string bikinis and matching sarongs. Mrs. Weaver cautioned us about how hot the sand on the private island would be and told us to get.