It was killing me and she kept smiling and looking my way when she could safely.Once she was done she looked right at me and said “what do you have ...o drink around here thats really good” and then licked her lips slightly. Her Mom answered her and as she pretended to listen to her drink choices I reached up in the cabinet and grabbed a regular water glass and then a shot glass and kept it in my palm. While her mom poured her a drink I flashed my palm to her and she smiled. I excused myself and. She wanted to know what went on in the little rooms attached to the dance floor. She noticed a black man or even two black men going there with a single white woman. A red light went on over the door when they shut the door behind them. And looked as they stayed there for about an hour…Jamieson laughed and told her that the local guys were having sex with married white bitches there inside; because those guys were not allowed in the resorts to go to the tourist’s rooms….Then my lovely faithful. Less than feces, though art an Extra, and an Extra, thou shall remain. You are to be fed shit, told shit, and made to eat shit, and you aren't worth shit, simply because thou art an Extra, and the thought of doing nudity with a bunch of naked boys and girls didn't repulse you. So here is what the deal is, chief, this piece of schlock isn't even going to see the casting room floor, it's going right up on the shelf and all you are is a bunch of naked young studly hunks standing around in the. Perhaps that explained her ability to speak publicly and act in such a mature manner. I asked, "What about Bobbi, Andy, or Jacob?"Mel shook her head. "Nothing from them like from Charlie or even SJ."What are your plans for this next trip, Jan?" I would like to lock up two planes and put us all on one. On the other hand, having two helps if there is a problem. I am inclined to leave Prince here, take Duck and Mallard, and return for Prince for the rest of European trip. My principal worry is.