All that soaked-in blood.Toweled dry, and robed, Wendy drained the hip-bath and saw the hook in the vestibule. She hung up the tub and put her head ou... the kitchen door."Well, you came out pretty," Maman said. "I wasn't sure what was under all that mud. Come sit."The daughter, Eloise, stepped in with, "How did you come to be so... ?" Muddy?" said Wendy.Eloise nodded."I was at the trench," Wendy said."It's dry there," Maman said, with a squint and a hint of raised eyebrow. Girls of a certain. "Denise didn't react while the girls were laughing hard at Jane's jokebackfiring. Alana whispered to the confused Denise, "She's not joking,he saw us naked and fainted. He never saw a girl naked so seeing uscaused him to complain about Jane taking advantage of the privacy.He's private, he doesn't like anyone annoying him because he doesn'thave a girlfriend. Jane likes annoying him over that."The girls spread out on the patio and watched the TV that popped outof the wall, with Jane cuddling the. It'll just be a little cut though. I'm getting two cuts, and I'll do them first so you'll see it's no big deal."For girls who'd insisted they'd jump off cliffs for me, they were showing a remarkable lack of enthusiasm for this very interesting experiment."Umm, wouldn't Donna be better for this? She always getting cuts and scrapes," suggested Carol.I enjoyed teasing Carol: "That might be a good idea, Carol. It might be better to keep it entirely in the family because the genes are similar. So. .Present – Samantha, Stacy and Inga – Stacy is a RPITAInga and I are trying to figure out a way to keep Stacy from obsessing on Ben and Jennifer when my phone rings. I check and it’s Stacy so I answer, “Hi Stacy what did you need?”Stacy confronts me, “Samantha, why aren’t you covering the news story about Ben and the bitch?”I ask, “What news story?”Stacy yells into the phone, “Samantha, the motorhome they were in has been destroyed by the terrorists. Turn on the fucking TV and watch it.”I hang.