CASSANDRA
Now that we have our swimwear on, we can relax and have fun. My Haime is decked out in Hawaiian print shorts and a white button-down. I'm only partially covered by my one-piece swimsuit because I also brought a cape. Fabio, on the other hand, is only wearing black shorts and house slippers. The rest of us did, too. Fabio carried a little, black bag by the strap. While clutching my hand, Fabio picks up Haime. I felt compelled to glance around at the onlookers. In particular, females who look at my Fabio. Even if they couldn't see my eyes, I was still tortured. Mucho, mucho, mucho, like Fabio. He's approaching the big 4-0. If you're not sure, just ask, "Are you okay?" Inquired he. "Yes. I simply replied, "I'm fine." He told me, "You are speechless there," and embraced me, so that
