*******************************************************Christine:Patricia and I had just come out of the changing room where we had beentrying on brid...al lingerie. Beverly introduced the ladies and young girlto us as the former boy and mother who had lost their father and brotherand the lady who had flown the former boy home to be with her mom."Hello Chrissy welcome to Palm Beach, I am also actually a male likeyou," I said.Chrissy:"Ooh that's nice, I love to be a girl and dress in pretty. The trash on the ground had started to spin and dance around in cyclones here and there. My hair was blowing all over the place and his jacket was flapping like a crisp sheet hung out to dry on a clothesline. ‘Shit!’ I yelped when I felt the chilly wind and rain on my ass. My skirt flew up! I saw his head turn and I already knew the direction of his gaze. While trying to hold down my skirt my umbrella decided to act an ass and blow open. So now here I am trying to fight between holding down my. "But they're a couple of spoilt, snotty-nosed brats, you know they are. " They're thirteen now. You last saw them when they were about eight. They'll be grown-up little ladies now, you'll see! Anyway, there's no point in arguing. They've got to come, their mother and father have had a bust-up. They're coming and that's final. " That's ALL we need", groaned Tanya when I told her the big news. "Cindy and Mindy, the Horror Twins from Hell. " Cindy and Melanie", I corrected her, mechanically. "Mum. ”I laughed too, but out of confrontation. “Molly, I brought you here because I wanted to have a good time with you.”“And why’d you bring Diane?” she asked, trying to keep her tone humorous.Too far down the rabbit hole to be truthful. “She and I needed to talk about serious stuff. What we were. It was ... awkward. I was just trying to mitigate things, or make them better or whatever.”Molly stopped and gave a small smile. “Bench,” she commented as she pointed to a nearby bench. We both sat down.