Under the cerulean blue beach umbrella he almost looked like any other vacationing older man. Almost being the key word because Dr.
Hannibal Lecter kept his dignity unlike the two old men walking by both in red Speedos their skin brown looking like leather hide.
He pushed down the edge of their blue blanket before adjusting his Ray Bans and looking out towards the crystal clear water.
The water, just like the sand, was full of people this being prime tourist season, but he could recognize her distinctive splash.
How she could swim in and out and around inner tubes astounded him. She turned and came back towards the shore, more and more of her body exposed as walked with the waves.
Ex-Special Agent Clarice Starling: his personal “Birth of Venus.
” Water dripped down her body and the sun reflected light not only off her now blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail but as well as her white string bikini.
The top covered just enough to be modest, while the bottom was low on her hips enhancing that she was fit but she had some curves.
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