LYNDA CARTER sits by the
swimming pool in my back garden,
copping an eyeful as I change into my
trunks. The photographer left me out
of the picture so as not to make any of
you guys jealous of my manly, rippled,
herculean physique. (Where's all
that laughter coming from?)
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