Alexis held a dark blue, sparky cocktail dress I'd never seen before and had no idea where it came from to her front and tilted her hips so that the dress swished back and forth.

"What about this?", She asked.

"For the last time, Alexis, it's a picnic, not a dinner party!"

"Have you guys been adding to my wardrobe?", I asked curiously. I had no recollection of picking out majority of the dresses now scattered all over.

"Lucas has", Alexis answered me, and to Meg, "There is no such thing as ...