This was just to see what it would feel like. I'm not going to do it ever again." We'll see," Rachael said with a wink. Then she picked up her tee-shi...t and panties and headed for the door."What are you doing?" Lissa demanded."I've got to get downstairs before the others wake up," she explained. "What would they think if they saw that I had slept in your room?" But you're naked!" I'll dress downstairs." But what if they see you?"Rachael laughed. "I like to take risks," she explained, then. ”She looked down at the floor and picked up a doll.“What’s this?” she said.I looked at the doll in her hand. It looked like a creature from a movie.“It’s a zombie doll,” I said.She frowned. “I don’t remember having a zombie doll when I was six.”I shrugged. “I don’t. I think that must be one of yours.”She frowned again. “I don’t have a zombie doll now either.”I giggled and pointed at Tara’s bed. “Put it on Tara’s bed. It’ll make her scream.”She looked at me and grinned but then she shook her. The blast of the horn on a distant ship and the cries of the ever-present seagulls added sound to the marvelous sights and scents of this paradise.I spent most of Saturday on the beach. Following Aunt Jane's almost dictatorial insistence, I returned home twice for new applications of sunscreen. She applied the lotion to my back with maternal-like affection. She and Uncle Dick shared the two chaise lounges on the deck, each attacking a stack of magazines and newspapers."I'm going fishing early. And she was really good. For all it was practice there were some wicked blows exchanged.Ever watch the ‘War Club’ dance between Sioux warriors? Friendship STOPS at the door ... or floor. Those guys are Trying to collect a scalp. Broken bones regularly happen.Cassie was trying to do JW a mischief.A sweep and he was on the floor with her Bo resting against his forehead. He slapped the floor with his palm.“Okay ... you can go,” JW said.Cassie dropped her staff and started bouncing with her hands.