They flopped their stuff down in the sand, keeping their towels a safe distance from the water. Each grabbed a bottle or tanning oil and began the rub...down. Erica gawked at her friend's bikini. Other that tiny pieces of cloth in a few key areas, it was all string. Danielle was right, it left nothing to the imagination."Do me?" Danielle asked, indicating to her back. Erica snapped from her trance and took the oil from her friend. She spread some oil between her hands and began to give her friend. Hehad opened the barn door so to speak. He had to get the horse back in."Who I see in the mirror isn't who I see up here," Peter pointed to hisforehead. "Up here I see C.J sometimes an older version of Alice. But Idon't see me." He was fighting back tears. "I should see me. Who I seeis a shell of who I once was. I feel that..." Michael looked at mum."Does this mean that you want to be C.J fulltime?" she asked. "Or justfor the holidays and weekends?" she didn't laugh, she just smiled. "Iknow. One of Alice's problems was the way that she dressed. She tended to throw her clothes on at the last minute without any consideration for color or appropriateness. Her braces were delayed in being removed because the stupid dentist had broken his leg in a skiing mishap the weekend before her appointment. Her non-existent breasts refused to develop and she had absolutely no need for the silly training bra.To make matters worse, her younger sister Pamela was bragging about how she was going to. “Ok…just been working my ass off” I offered, still uncertain of what she wanted despite her friendliness. “You work too hard…. sometimes you need to relax” she said. “I think you may be right” I said, actually relaxing a bit. She winked and said “Of course I am…. you need to feed that brown anaconda of yours sometime”“MY WHAT?” I asked. “You’re not the only one having a peep” she smirked “Your window faces mine, and I saw you changing the other day and saw the fat anaconda between your legs,.