Many years ago when I was in my mid teens, I saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She didn't look like other girls, not real ones, she looked like she had stepped out of a magazine, her hair was thick and chestnut, she had pouty lips, an angelic slavic face, and a very, very small two piece bikini. We were both in a resort pool, it was quiet at that moment, just me and her in the pool, but I had seen her around with what I thought MUST have been her father, and he looked like a russian gangster, so I didn't talk to her, but I wanted to so badly. She was probably a pet, I thought that at the time too but I was so young I thought that sort of thing didn't really happen.