Of course, Bikini Beach is forwomen and girls only. What could possibly have possessed me to think... I'm going to have a good long talk with Mrs. Wi...stead the instant we gethome."Peter and Luke were both in the back seat. Luke was burning withhumiliation. The whole crowd had all seen the saleslady chasing afterthem, returning them to the sales booth to refund their passes, andsending them back to their car, their metaphorical tails between theirlegs.Peter growled to Luke, "It figures. If. " Yes, and I'm one of them.Once I had taken several dozen pictures of her at different angles and with her slowly removing her clothes,"Are you married?" Yes, I've been married for 32 years." To the same man?" Oh, yes, we've had a good marriage. We have both had sex with other people and we talk about it with each other. He likes to hear about mine and I like to hear about his." So he's okay with you taking other lovers?" Of course. He has sex almost every day with one of the women from his. She liked it. she felt free. Because there was nothing she could do to keep from being noticed, it forced her to just let go and except whatever the outcome was. By accepting the outcome she seemed to feel a sense of sexual freedom. She didn’t care if the city of New York could hear her because she was too busy basking in her freedom. A freedom that she ironically achieved from physical restraint. she lifted her legs up as soon as she felt her pants around her ankles. she opened her legs as. I resumed watching the countryside. The side of the road was covered with daisies, bright yellow like tiny flashes of sunshine. My mind drifted back to my childhood. I used to love sitting in the middle of a meadow making daisy chains. However, I wasn't left alone with my thoughts for long. Luke flung himself down beside me shortly after the bus was back on the M1."How's it going?" he asked speaking with a familiar and slow Australian accent."Pretty good so far" I replied. "There seems to be a.