Its entrance is relatively narrow, less than a hundred yards wide, but after half a mile this opens up into a wide expanse of mud flats and a man-made...marina. In its haste to fill and empty these huge lagoons, the tide flow rips through the entrance at great speed. On the seaward side is a dredged channel and the flow continues through this until it dissipates into the slower current of the open water."Is she going to surface? Is she wedged in the rocks? Where the hell is she?" I muttered as I. About half way through the 10 minute skinny dip I heard some voices. As I looked round I saw 8 guys as they walked onto the beach not too far from where I was sat. Amy didn’t notice at first as she was looking out to sea but when she heard them she turned around. She was waist deep so you couldn’t tell she was naked and when she saw these guys she froze and covered up her tits with her hands and arms. The guys had clearly noticed her and I heard them make some comments but as they were Spanish. Then everyone looked at Phyllis who wasgrinning like a Cheshire cat and responded "What? I was just making anobservation."This produced spontaneous laughter from all four, which was loud enoughto attract the attention of several adjoining tables. Regaining theircomposure the ladies quieted down and waited for the main course to beserved. In low conspiratorial tones, they passed the time by taking turnsrating the asses of the various waiters that fluttered around the room.In a unanimous decision. “Wh… what?” I stuttered as I turned to see Julia, my son’s girlfriend, enter the room dressed in one of his rugby shirts. On her diminutive frame it was almost a dress.“The show… what was it you went to see again?” she asked as she stepped up to the cabinet beside the sink and opened the door reaching up for a glass.“Oh…” I began feeling the colour rising in my cheeks, as my eyes descended, “It was… Equus,” I answered.**It had been a good evening with my best friend Wendy albeit not as long as.