Hawkins was obviously a harmless enough old eccentric, all wound up in his animals, busying himself like a leathery white-haired elf as he scurried fr...m trailer to trailer and bedded everyone down for the night. Sarah offered her help, but Hawkins insisted that she remain in the camper. "Plenty of weak minds and strong backs for this kind of work," he had explained. When she suggested mat this might indeed be a perfect time for getting to know some of the others, Gloria particularly, as she was. Just then he saw plums of dust rise towards them. Here comes Bobbi … That brought a smile, too. * * * * *The following days were quiet and peaceful. There was the sound of the generator kicking in or the water pump, but that was about it. Except for the radio that Bobbi was instructed to keep near her at all times. She was released from wearing her uniform, but Frank wanted the radio and her service belt nearby just in case. Bobbi called in at random times twice a day. All was quiet with them. We will be in touch." He shook his head. "I watched the news this morning. It seems both Coach Engels here, and Coach Lambert are geniuses due to some cocky quarterback's comments. I lost it when their coach was interviewed, and he gave them credit for the game plan."He gave a dismissive wave to Coach Engels."Don't get me wrong, Coach, but you guys would have lost big time without a certain player, who will remain nameless, because he obviously has an ego." They turned on me and said, "What was. “I hope you had fun today because it is going to cost that pretty butt of yours, sweetie-pie,” Emma said, a gleam in her eye.“I did and it was worth it,” Brent said. He was grinning ear-to-ear though Emma couldn’t see it.“Hey,” I said to Emma, “What did you whisper to the dean?”“I told him I was having trouble walking because I had remote controlled vibrator lodged in my pussy,” Emma said straight-faced.“You said what?!” I exclaimed. Emma laughed.“No, not really. I told him I was having period.