Brownie Girl Scouts would be able to knock me on my ass - easy!“CARLING!” I heard Marilyn calling for me and slowly moved in the direction of the ...each, where her voice seemed to be coming from. I found her calling my name on the beach and heading towards the northern end. She looked like she had pulled on a bathrobe and flip flops.“Here!” I called back and kept moving towards her.“Where have you been?” she asked, concern in her voice.I pointed back behind me. “Just down there.”“I’ve been. She was a big girl and not in the age sense, but in the literal, she was proud of her weight and her looks and had no intention of losing weight or eating healthy. Claire had dark brown hair that fell down her back, bright blue eyes, and massive GG chest that caught the attention of every guy that walked passed. Not that Claire ever tried to hide them. "Yeah, she brought it up," I said staring at the television. "I knew she would," Claire replied, shaking her head. "She said it was my fault," I. Whilst I was there I got on with both the man and his daughter even though I had to repeat and explain things a couple of times to the daughter, Eva.Oh, I’m Luke and I’m 21 and Eva had just had her 18th birthday when I got the phone call from my mum. The thing was, mum and her new man, Andy, had had enough of Eva’s laziness, untidiness and stupidity, and wanted some time on their own and mum wondered if I could look after her for a while.“It’s not very practical mum, I’m sharing a house with 2. .." And they're on a first-name basis with the department head and the senior professors." I'd think about committing seppuku in the quad at noon," I said."What's that kid's name that came to visit us last week? Albert?" Yeah," I replied. "Bert. Mechanical engineering." He said that if the girls came off as arrogant or something that the reception would be different, but they're not." That's our girls," I said. "Still amazes me." Yeah," Alan said. "That they're OUR girls. I mean, Cindy's Dan's.