Candy had a sister, Honey, who preferred to keep a lower profile. She was anti-violence too, so she and Candy had little in common apart from their shared genes.
Out of the blue, Candy phoned Honey up one sunny Saturday.
“Oh hey sis. I’m sunbathing on Venice beach. Wanna join me?”
Honey had red hair, so sunbathing was challenging. Still…
“Yeah, save me an ice-cream,” she said and dug out her bikini.
Sliding down beside her sister’s lounger an hour later, she took the proffered Magnum.
“Is Benji coming along later?”
Candy pulled her hat further down her face.
Out of the blue, Candy phoned Honey up one sunny Saturday.
“Oh hey sis. I’m sunbathing on Venice beach. Wanna join me?”
Honey had red hair, so sunbathing was challenging. Still…
“Yeah, save me an ice-cream,” she said and dug out her bikini.
Sliding down beside her sister’s lounger an hour later, she took the proffered Magnum.
“Is Benji coming along later?”
Candy pulled her hat further down her face.
