I'm going to have to spend some time whipping you back into shape to keep up with me." That gives me a heck of a mental image, you standing over me wi...h a whip in your hands." Uhh, that is a heck of an image. It didn't come to my mind when I was talking about whipping you into shape but I like it." Okay, despite the image, I agree, I can use some help and reminders to get out and exercise more. I really do need to do something at least three times a week. It doesn't always have to be the pool. There aren’t a lot of neighbors nearby, but still.I was heading in for some more lemonade when it happened. I dried myself off and went into the house through the porch door. Beneath my bare feet, the tiled floor felt cold and slick with humidity. I’d left the air conditioner on and shivered when it touched my mostly-bare body.Another shudder overtook me when I opened up the fridge. It jolted down my spine before the air even touched me. This wasn’t a cold-provoked shudder, it was something. I’ll be back as soon as I can.” With that she jumped in her car and gouged tyre grooves in the chippings of the drive as she sped off.I shook my head in bemusement. Women are crazy! Especially Hazel, an old friend of Fay’s, who lived about ten minutes away and was always having some sort of crisis. I breathed a sigh and resigned myself to an evening alone and a TV dinner. I consoled myself by going to the kitchen and opening a bottle of wine and pouring a generous measure. It wasn’t until I. His bosom and rear shapers madeeverything seem so bouncy and even a little stirring. Nevertheless, themost uncomfortable thing for Charlie was his privates which wererestricted within his own body.Over an hour later, he was in the queue for the women's dressing rooms.He stood anxiously, with a series of outfits draped over his crooked armand a basket full in the other. His eyes stung with nervous tears oftiredness. He felt as if he were in the line for an over twenty-onesnightclub. Every few.