. .. How about you?" I wouldn't mind waiting." Oh heck, you're no help..." Brianna flipped through several more pages in silence. "Sorry... I know thi... isn't your fault."Isabelle leaned over and lightly kissed Brianna's cheek. "It's okay. Really, pick any boy you like." Really?" Well, any cute one..." Yeah..."Brianna browsed for a while, considering. The picture of Kyle came up and she stared at it for a surprisingly long while. "Isabelle, what about the talking boy?" Yeah, right! Click on next.". It was just possible to glimpse a few indistinct figures on the sand quite a ways in the distance.I guess if I'm going to take a swim, this is as good a place as any. Turning towards the ocean, I dropped my towel to the sand, and removed my shirt, shorts, and sandals. It felt good, standing here naked in the dark, feeling the soft wind caressing my body. I took three steps, and felt the water lapping at my toes, the froth from the waves tickling my feet. I walked slowly into the surf, feeling. I didn't know he was taking pictures." Jennifer, knowing her mother was about to start screaming, covered both ears with her hands."Maybe not..." Jennifer's mother said quietly. Then, continuing calmly, "But I'm guessing from seeing those pictures ... in another two or three minutes... if I hadn't come home when I did ... the towel would have been on the floor ... certainly not anywhere near your body." I don't think anything would have happened," Jennifer protested. "After all, we are brother.
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