When she saw the gleam of Candy's mischievous eyes, she smiled at her own silly naiveté. Winona spun around giving Candy a good look at her prime gra...e "seat". She hoped the sensuous girl was impressed even though all six of the candidates were magnificently "seated" with delectable shapes of the most desirous design."I am here to inform you girls that you are to wear your competition jodhpurs and be sure to not wear any garments underneath. The judges want to see our forms without any nasty. Those that were too boastful of their sexual prowess were immediately cut from consideration, while the quiet ones seemed to offer the most promise. Even so, I usually had to get to know the men pretty well before extending an invitation to join us as a new playmate. The key factor remained in ensuring that the new playmate would be discrete, particularly in light of Cindys increasingly important job at the hospital. As an example, Mike Davidson seemed to be an ideal possibility as he worked. The dregs of possibilities lie before me. Pep Club? I couldn't care less about sports yells. I may teach English, but I'm no sucker.Let's make it something worth doing.Such as writing.My Writers' Club idea blindsides Mr. Johnston. Writing won't be anything kids would want to do, he deems, because they already take English. Mr. Johnston, you see, has his Masters in Ed Admin. Writing uses language; it isn't English, I explain.The challenge, of course, is recruitment. You can't have a club with. " I know. We are only down here for a couple of days, and with Roger wanting to go off and see that railway, this really was the only chance I had. He refuses to have any contact with Sarah." She made it sound as if that was his choice rather than a Court Order. I bristled for a moment but calmed quickly, it wasn't worth arguing about. She went on. "He's a good man really and a good provider." She was defending him."I'm sure he makes you happy." He does. It's just that he doesn't get on with.