By focusing on their movements, he at first did not see Maggie, standing knee-deep in water. And when I saw it speechless. It is not known what he was expecting when she invited him to go for a swim, but certainly not this. She was wearing a bikini is almost nothing to hide. With the same success it could come out naked, covered with so little tiny bright yellow triangles. Pete quickly scanned the beach to find out who else but him, could enjoy the spectacle. But there was no one near, except the boat glides away with a pair of rowers.
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