‘No problem. Your directions were impeccable.’ Heidi reappeared. ‘Well come on then. Let’s get going. Get him in his suit – and it looks li...e we’re going to need a good bit of oil on him so he doesn’t fry’. I sat on the side seat of the boat near the stern as Heidi guided it expertly through the maze and out into the open sea. It was a perfect day with a gentle breeze and only a light swell. As long as we were in view of people I felt rather self-conscious at the contrast between my white. This suit has always been my public wear suit for the last couple of years. Even without a razor or waxing, it doesn't reveal much – provided I spend some thought on keeping my knees together. Admittedly, it would not do to wear to a gym and be seen swinging my hips across any type of exercise machine. Right now, I'm afraid people would think I had never felt the razor's sting or the firm yank of a wax job. Which, by the way, is going to hurt like hell the next time around and Spring is just. We don’t live far from each other which is very convenient. We got to his house and we watched movies, ate snacks, laughed and talked and before we knew it was 10:00pm. We looked at the time and still were not ready to separate from each other. I was getting sleepy, but I did not want to go home just yet, so I got comfortable. I took off my jeans and lay in his bed. Chuck got comfy with me and stripped down to his basketball shorts.We snuggled up to each other while still watching TV. I turned. She called the Dean’s office and set up a meeting for Tuesday afternoon, after her morning classes and lunch.Tuesday morning, a pretty brunette stopped Christie and Marcia, her bodyguard that day, on the steps of the sciences building as Christie came out from one of her computer classes.“Hi, I’m Marcie North, do you have a minute?”“Errr, if you’re going to bitch at me for how I made some money, the answer is ‘No’.”“To the contrary. I’m the head of the ‘Professional Woman On Campus’, or PWOC, a.