"Congratulations," I said in a snippy, irked tone. "You're now a helmet-carrying member of the school's football team. Thanks to your stupidwish, you'...e got the body..." I pointed at his not-unimpressive physique."... and the cheerleader girlfriend ..." I pointed this time to myself."But tell me this, do you even know how to play the damned game? Because,and you can trust me on this, it's one thing to look the part. It'sanother thing altogether to know how to perform it."To his credit, he. The day came when it finally arrived. She called me at her home one day saying that her parents had gone to attend a ceremony. I was more than happy and I didn’t want to miss this chance. I went her home and knocked her door. I found that she was wearing a tight t-shirt and a low mini skirt. Her makeup was awesome. My jaws dropped off after I saw her. She looked at me and was feeling shy. Then I controlled my mind and she let me to her living room. Wow her house was beautiful as her. She told. She thought so but of course she feared she could not be sure.He called to her: "Ms. Irina!" Lizo? What brings you here?" She immediately regretted the question. She wanted to learn that he came to look at her thigh but she did not mean to ask him that so bluntly. And what if he did not come for her thigh? Which turned out to be possible if not probably as it turned out because he lived nearby."I live in your block," he informed her. He gestured grandly with one arm. "Around on the other side. But it didn't. It got heavier and heavier, graduating from tiny dimples in the sand to an overall marshy greyness. Finally, there was no choice and Ginny was the very last person on the beach to collect her towel and wicker bag, her novel shoved hastily to the bottom, and run towards the nearest approximation to shelter.Only, she wasn't the last one after all.Just when she'd ducked under the low-roofed shelter, pulled her knees up to her chin, bag to one side, another pair of bare feet.