Peter kept the pace slow,although I guess he could have made far better time onhis own, but it gave me time to get to know him. Hedidn’t seem mu...h into casual conversation at first, butas the day grew older he began to open up and I startedto get more than a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ to my many questions. He told me about his life as a boy on the reservationlands, where money and opportunities were scarce and howhis father had left the family never to return, leavinghis mother. You play football?” “Yeah, I am the quarterback for my high school football team” “Oh quarterback, so does that mean you have your pick of cheerleaders?” “Not bragging, but I have had a few cheerleaders in the back seat of my car.” “That is TMI.” We laughed and continued to swim until it was time to eat. We got out of the water and began to dry off. I bent over letting my hair fall over my face as I squeezed the water from it. “Why are you wearing a one piece? You have a hot body, why not show. Golden-locks, bountiful breasts. The opposite of slim, petite Xandra in every way.I tore my eyes from Xandra and looked out at the dancing avians. The feast was underway, the aerie full of songs, dancing, and food. In the air, avians transformed into birds wheeled and soared, creating complex dances impossible on the ground.And everywhere I looked was a married woman. Their auras all shone so bright, showing their commitment. I had never seen like it. Human women were rarely monogamous, even if. .." You're pretty." April said, stepping up beside him. She had done hermakeup in the time he'd been staring in the mirror. Had he been doing itthat long?! "One more thing." April said, handing him some rolled upsocks. "This will give you a better shape." She worked the socks into thebra, mocked groping Bill's chest to adjust them, then stepped backadmiring her work, turning him to let him see the finished work."I look..." He was at a loss for words."Like a woman." She finished his sentence for.