You are my doggie! Aren’t you?’I burst out barking and barking like crazy and my mom started laughing to tears.‘You are my doggie? Ain’t you?�...� She asked me again.I barked back nodding my head in agreement ‘Bark! Bark!’‘Come to me doggie!’ She called me pointing her foot to me.Next 15-20 minutes she happily played with her dog laughing and giggling. I sniffed her feet, her sandals, barked and moaned like a dog.‘You like being my doggie?’I nodded. ‘Bark’.‘Oh what a sweet doggie.’ Patting me with. Sean and Gabe were both clearly unhappy living in a nudist dorm, and I wasn’t sure if they liked me or not. They seemed perfectly happy to see me, although they did ask if anyone was looking to switch rooms.We had back-to-back orientation lectures about sexual assault starting at 9:30, so we walked over to the auditorium together. They didn’t seem to enjoy the lectures, although, honestly, neither did I. I guess there’s really no way to do that sort of thing without coming across as. ’ Ok, ok I hear ya, not the most lady-like sound to make, but the guy was asking me to go skinny-dipping in the middle of the day. ‘Come on.’ Jordan again tried to pull me out the door. ‘Look, buster. The only way you’re getting me in that water is by picking me up and taking me there yourself.’ Shit. Wrong move. ‘Ahhhhhh,’ I screamed as Jordan picked me up, and holding me to his chest, made quick work of the distance between the bungalow and the ocean. Jordan dumped me into the waves. Deciding. .wow, but it has gotten so bad being of this present extenuating circumstances up under some, or such conditions of existence, no, i myself am not talking about the looting(well hopefully that is practically if not possibly like say, or how you say ancient history, hah-hah, not that there is anything funny about crowds of people, or persons breaking store windows, & then looting, BUT THEN NEVERTHELESS IT IS PRETTY FUNNY THAT THOSE BEING OF THE SAME ONES OF VIOLENT PROTESTERS MOONLIGHTING AS.