"How's that thing coming along?" she said, grabbing the bulk of her blonde hair, and tossing it back over her shoulders."Nearly ready," he said, sippi...g his demitasse cup.How the man could act so civilized out here, Blair couldn't understand. The middle of the tropical jungles of Africa and this man was sitting sipping his coffee for all the world like he was sitting at home in his kitchen, staring out at the bird bath.It was all she could do to keep her clothes on. Even now, she looked down at. ”“I am aware,” I said. “We got letters from Auburn to the school telling them that this was an academic excursion. The next one will be, too.”“Okay. She’s spending Saturday with me, right?”“Yeah. Said y’all were running to Houston to shop...”“That’s the idea.”“Go for it.”“If she wants to spend the night...” Laney started. She knows what Deena has said about Harv.“Her call. I trust ‘er.”“Harv’s got a couple of conventions on the horizon. I’m not going with ‘im. I’d like to save that time for me. There wasno fluidity to it all, it just hugged you like extra skin. The jeans madeit hard to do simple things like bend over, or break into a jog. I don't think I concentrated in a class all day, and I took bathroomtrips every thirty minutes. The cramps started to kill around 2nd period,and I took some Midol that I found in Jule's, well my, purse.Being a girl wasn't all that difficult. In class there's not that muchtime to socialize so I just stayed quiet. In the halls I just found Juleand we. Debbie and Clint start talking. Pretty soon, the waitress comes back with their drinks.The waitress sits their drinks down and both Debbie and Clint take them. They start drinking their drinks and talking more.To the left of Debbie, a female stripper comes on the stage.She is about 23 with long blond hair, green eyes, a 32c chest, and long legs. She starts dancing seductively to the music.All the men in the club, and even some women too, start watching her and throwing dollars at her.Debbie.