" Oh Mark, you're making too much of this."Paul changed the subject before it got out of hand. "Well, Sandy, now that you have a full ride scholarship... where do you want to go?" I was going to go to the Florida State, but I changed my mind. I will be attending the University of Georgia instead." That's where Mark and I both attended. It's a very good school, and I'm sure you will do well there. What do you want to study?"Paul was sitting across the table from Sandy, and could not seem to do. So, she decided to rent a room in the nearby hotel and stay there until the next day. As planned we rented a double bedded room. As soon as she got into the room, went to the bathroom. As far as I am concerned I had no choice but to stay in those wet clothes. She came out of the bathroom rubbing her hair and wearing a sexy sleeveless nightdress. For some reason, the towel she was rubbing her hair with fell down; she bent to pick that up and that time, I came to know that she was wearing no bra.. By the time we settled down a few minutes later, my cheeks were drenched in tears. When things returned to some kind of normality, Larry was asked to tell his story, but this time with a little more authenticity. Larry shrugged his shoulders and began his story. He looked across at us as he did so, not looking at the floor as most of us had on our arrival. There was no embarrassment as he told us of his business importing and distributing diamonds. All was well until his business partner. “We have to search for cover, we aren’t safe here, Athea,” she screamed at her.“Safe?” Athea asked absently, still staring south.“Wake up! We need...” Hassika shouted, but happy giggling accompanied by the sounds of clapping hands - small hands - interrupted her outburst.She spun around glaring at Menja. The little girl was moving around, jumping and twisting, a happy smile on her face.“What in the name of all befuddled tavern rats are you doing; are you dancing?” Hassika asked.