Bythe time she made it down the rickety steps of the trailer's front porch,she was moving like a runway model.Charlie stopped and looked around. The t...ailer park was not empty. Down thegravel street, a group of shirtless eight year old boys were playing intheir patch of lawn, a middle aged man in jeans and a white tee shirt was onhis porch with a case of beer, and an old man was calking his trailer'swindows under the watchful gaze of his wife."What if someone sees us?" Charlie asked, gesturing. “Better?” I asked as I came out of the bathroom. “Much,” Juliet nodded. She stood in front of me and moved her hands down my chest getting some of the creases out. “How are the nerves?” “Better,” I nodded. “Good,” Juliet smiled. “I don't want to work for someone else, so you go nail them,” she said as she patted me on the ass as I walked past her. “Sexual harassment,” I smiled as I looked back at her. “If I can't do it to you then you can't do it to me.” “Who said you couldn't spank my ass?”. “Weird question”, I thought, but the answer was easy. “Yes, you're very beautiful”.She smiled and kissed my cheeks. “You're beautiful too, princess. Do you want to look gorgeous when you grow up? Like those actresses you see on television?”, she asked.She didn't have to use those actresses as example. She did looked like one.I nodded firmly. “Yes, I want! Like you too!”.She smiled again... “You know, there are some things a girl must do in order to grow up beautiful and gorgeous. Some of them. Then the next day we reached goa we had booked a lounge in a five star hotel..and we were getting ready to go to beach then mom asked me what should she wear..then suddenly i told her bikini which slipped of my tongue..but she gave a tough look then i said sorry… I said i dint mean it then we went to beach and every lady was wearing a bikini and i told her this is how u need to come to beach :…….Then mom started to tell me that she didnt have a bikini then i asked her to go to shopping and buy.