He either didn't notice or he didn't care. He was asking Sam if she'd performed any more miracles while he wasn't looking. Poor Sam. He frustrated the...hell out of her and she kept trying to explain they weren't miracles but he kept insisting they were. I think she was resigned to it but put up a token resistance, trying to change his mind.Her father had about as much of a relationship with her as my husband did with my kids. He hardly noticed her and when he did, she was his "little girl." I. I heard murmurs of parties in dorm rooms. I wasn't sure if that meant that they discovered the free alcohol left for them in the ceilings. However, by the next time the class met, the girls were dressing much sexier and giggling among themselves. While others were putting their finger to their mouth as they were stealing glances at my pants. I had them! Obviously, when the couple of girls discovered the alcohol, they told their friends to look in their rooms. And one of them must have found. The director thought it was kind of embarrassing to have one of our irregulars involved in a stateside conspiracy. But how did you get to know the woman? She's a millionaire many times over."Henry made himself grin smugly. "I may be an ex-mercenary, but my cousin owns an investment bank in the City. I met her at one of his informal barbecues out in the country when she was visiting on business." Jeez, the world is small, isn't it?" George marvelled."What I don't understand, George, they keep. Sometimes it>can cost more than one naked day.Stan is right about my dismal record in our recent bets. I spent several days of our recent auto trip through the American Southwest without underwear, and a few days or parts of days without a lot more than underwear. I can always bail out of a penalty at any time during the day -- as can Stan when he is the loser -- but always at the cost of getting no credit for the time served that day, plus one or more additional day. We had some bets related.