In other words, she was writing the journal using her words and descriptions but he was claiming credit for her writing.She had grown quite fond of th... older man, frequently being so personal as to advise him to trim his handlebar mustache when she noticed food residue among the thick whiskers. He confessed that he'd grown the thick handlebar mustache when he started planning this safari because "all jungle explorers" have handlebar mustaches. His mustache was quite thick because he had heavy. "What?"Beth looked at Mandy out of the corner of her eye before looking back at the forest path. She blushed harder. In a quiet little voice she said, "I let him look because I thought he would give me more help with the question. I really needed to pass that test and I hadn't studied as much as I should have so I, ah, I leaned forward a little more so he could look and it worked. I mean, he helped me a little more and even pointed at the answer." Is that all," Mandy scoffed. "All girls do that. She’s really keen.”“So what’s the problem? She isn’t a bloke is she?”“Nope. I can pretty much guarantee that she’s not that.”“So, what?”“You remember, you wanted a girl who didn’t want any ties. Just sex and then move on?”“Yeah.”“Well… I just thought I ought to warn you that the reason that Lisa doesn’t want any ties… is because she already has some.”“She’s got a boyfriend?”“Husband.”“Separated?”“Not even a little bit.”“What does she want from me then?”“Well, it turns out that her husband has. I’ll take care of it.”“What?” I reacted slowly, still a little stunned from the news.Judy composed herself and tried to stay proper in this crazy situation, “I’ll schedule an appointment at Planned Parenthood and end her plan before it can break up your marriage.” She said it so clinically that I couldn’t believe my ears. “What?” I repeated dumbly.She sighed and explained clearly, “She’s still a minor, and I’m her guardian. I’ll make sure she has an abortion. It’s relatively easy right now.