Their expressions were mirror images of shock andembaressment as they studied each other. The only difference betweenthe two were their swimsuits, on... was blue while the other was white,the colors of the stripes of their former selves.The same thoughts raced through two minds. Why had she split into twoof herself as pre-teens? Would she need to go through school all overagain? Gosh, did she even exist? Their shared expression got redder asthey realized the leering eyes of the two boys were. “I’ll give her a ring,” I smiled. A short time later, I went to my own room, to ring Stephanie on my mobile phone, to tell her my parents were going away again, but her response was, “I’d be there in a flash, Glen, but my boss was supposed to go to a manager’s conference in Sydney for the next two weeks himself, but his wife’s pregnant and she’s having some sort of complications, so he’s asked me to go in his place.” “I see,” I replied into my phone. “It was only a request, but I don’t. Sir Gerald said nothing, but flicked his eyes upwards urging her to continue. The skirt cleared the pale beige stocking tops, and revealed the flushed pink of her thighs. Still he wasn't satisfied. The skirt continued it's journey revealing a glimpse of her white silk camiknickers."I'm glad to see you came dressed for the occasion" Sir Gerald offered as she followed his signal to raise the skirt still higher. She was now holding it rolled in a band around her waist, waiting for his next move.. ‘Thanks love!’ she said to him, flashing a dazzling smile. ‘Do you want to keep riding, or should we head back?’ ‘Back, I think. Ugh! I don’t fancy riding those hills again.’ ‘We’ll go another way. Through the streets. More traffic, less hills, but a slightly longer route OK?’ She nodded, and they were off. * * * ‘Look, I feel bad about pushing you so hard out there,’ Alan told her as they pulled onto their street, ‘Let a guy take you out for breakfast?’ ‘Lovely, mate. Let me just shower off..