Надувное кресло "Colour-Splash Lounge Chair"

Virginia took a bath and went right to bed. She was bushed from the driving, but Joan's nap had done wanders and she couldn't sleep. She got up and tried to watch TV, but that bored her so she went out on the veranda for some air. She saw the flashing lights from a bar and wanted a drink, but she had on a skimpy little gown and would have to get dressed. While she debated on dressing, she glanced down and saw the kidney-shaped swimming pool, shimmering mirror-like in the pale moonlight. It was a hot, muggy night, an a dip in the pool would be fabulous, but she hadn't brought her swim suit. The pool stood crystal still, enticing, beckoning her in. She looked at her watch. God, after eleven. The motel was dark and silent the no vacancy sign blinking in the darkness; no one would notice if she was quiet and didn't splash. Joan left the gown on a lounge chair and slipped quietly into the water. It felt wonderful, refreshing, and just cool enough 'to bring her nipples up hard and tingly. She ducked her head under and swam across the pool, the breath bursting in her lungs when she came up at the opposite edge ...»