“You’re a natural,” I called out, taking a seat against a nearby trunk to watch him walk back and forth with surprising ease.“Or I have a good...teacher,” he quipped.Carmen gave me a coy look. I just rolled my eyes. I was soon ignored, though, as she worked with him on keeping his balance while he turned in place. Feeling a bit like a chaperone, in time my thoughts wandered as usual. A slight bit of worry about the band battle had been creeping in lately. Jonah had said eleven songs... Is it okay. I saw that archie was waiting in the car and mike was standing by the exit holding the door open for me. He whsipered in a serious tone as i past him "do not fuck this up lolly" i replied through a forced grin. "I wont" as i walked out to the car where archie was holding the car door open for me. "After you my dear" i smiled at him and i settled down into the bucket seat and put on my seatbelt as he made his way excitedly around to the drivers seat and hopped in. I chuckeld nervously as i. If she wasn't so damn serious about it, it would be funny. But she is serious and that isn't funny. Bobbi runs a tight ship and the girls tread in fear of her.Bobbi is one of those women who wear plaid skirts, long out of fashion, and starched white blouses with comfortable shoes. You would never think of her as a sexual being. I figured her for a lesbian like the Big Dyke.Then one night, we were the last two in the staff game room. We had been playing a rousing game of cribbage. Like I said,. I'm not leaving it like that." And one thing led to another (drink was involved) and what happened was we created a little spike of pubic hair. Gel or styling mouse wasn't enough to keep it in place and it wouldn't hold it. So as we were going to shave it off, The Beekeeper glued it in place and fashioned it into an upturned hook. So I didn't have any pubic hair, I had what looked like a little black crooked hook sticking out of the top of my mons pubis. "Leave it there for a few days" he said,.