I couldn’t see the beach but I guessed that it was along the path through the dunes where I could see a few people walking. When those sounds died down Dylan said,
“Okay guys, thanks for that, now it’s your turn, who’s first?”
One guy came over to me and put his arm around the naked me and I heard more photo’s being taken, some of them from Dylan’s phone. Dylan had told me that he’d read a few stories about some airline staff being very prudish about what the passengers wore. I doubt that your dad would be either but as for your mum, well, I guess that she’s going to have to find out how you have changed sometime, maybe the sudden shock treatment is the best way. I knew that they come in different shapes and sizes but those walks were a real education for me. Then Dylan turned to one of the young men and asked him if he would take some photos of me and Dylan together.
