After all her surgeries, and the ongoing requirement to be tied all the day with spreaded legs in the wheelchair, i thought to cheer Christiane a bit up. It was time to take her out. In her youth, when she was with her real parents, they had a house at the seaside - so it was time to take her to the beach.
At first Christiane was a bit frightened as she had to undress. But i selected a far out place, where it would be uncommon that someone else would come around. She fear that somone would see her pouch. But fast she liked to be free from the tight undergarments and the compression suit that keep her upper body in shape through the day. We two enjoyed the sun and the relaxing sound of the ocean.