Closer to the beach in front of us would be all these girls on rafts trying to catch the wave that we were riding on. Their bikini-clad butts would be...right out in the open and ready for an enterprising pair like us to raft by and cop a good feel. Their legs would be open and kicking trying to get enough speed up to ride the wave. I was even surprised that the girls would feel us up every so often. Just as we would get a good handful of butt we would roll off the raft so as not to get. I can barely afford to buy a pair of socks, and I know my dad won't be too pleased finding out about me hanging out with a rich kid, but how could I turn down her invitation? I grabbed my sunglasses and went with her. I was excited to see her shiny Mercedes sports car, but I didn't comment about it. It's quite a humbling experience accompanying Chloe in public. Although I don't consider myself drop dead gorgeous, I'm used to being checked out by guys rather frequently, especially teenager boys.. "I need to get some stuff for some of my friends," he said. "Souvenirs." They've got a million shops all along this strip," she pointed out, biting off a piece of ripe, sweet melon. "There's a place down the road where a person could spend all day walking around. It's called the International Marketplace." That should work," he agreed. "I guess we'll eventually get there." What do you mean 'eventually'?" she asked.Another of his nasty smiles. "Well, when you're done, I'm going to show you a. .!" I exclaimed, "Whoever you are."She turned to face me with the look of a deer caught in headlights."OOPPSS...! Tina..!" John...?" Sis... I can... Look..."I just smiled at him. I know I should have read him the riot act butshe... he looked so cute I couldn't bring myself too. I just walked up toher and enveloped her into a hug."I've always wanted a sister." I paused. "And it looks like I've gotone."John was close to tears. He was shaking slightly so I hugged him again.Smiling I took another.