You look incredible.’ She did, of course. As I looked at the light red down on her legs glistening in the sunlight, it occurred to me that she wasn�...�t referring to the lack of a bra. ‘I’m curious Becky’, I asked tentatively. ‘Does anybody ever make comments when you go swimming at the Y?’ ‘You mean about my swimming technique Dave?’ Becky joked while watching me squirm. ‘Yes, many ask if I swim competitively.’ ‘You know what I mean Becky’ I said with a grin. ‘What do you mean David?’ Becky. Mom, dad, Sally and I sat down at noon for some egg salad sandwiches and chips for lunch. While we were eating, dad went over some of our house rules:1- No naked bodies in front of the house.2- No alcohol of any kind.3- Keep the noise down.4- No boyfriends allowed. (except me, the lifeguard)5- Bathing attire must be worn. (he didn't say at all times)6- No food or drink in the pool.In a stern voice dad said, "You guys understand the rules?" Oh yes, sure, no problem, absolutely, rest in peace,. He had a dark tan which was always perfectly complemented by his formal shirts as if he were teasing us, daring us to undress him. He had an air of superiority and intelligence and, as such, he was a challenge to me. I am a young girl at barely eighteen with long, dark hair and large, innocent eyes and have often been complimented for my hourglass figure. With slim hips and firm 32C breasts, I had my fair share of interested men, yet he was the exception. He never seemed to notice my lustful. " Debbie began."No, Love, I know. I just wanted to get that out to you, so we can worktogether to end this shit. That's also why I'm skipping Hannah's thisFriday, better we both field any uncomfortable questions so they don'tpick sides when there shouldn't be any anyways."Debbie smiled to herself, so they wouldn't pick his side due to herabsence, he left unsaid. Reason one million and forty seven. They allknew she had a public persona that sometimes required her to be seen inthe company of.