So, when her phone jingled unapologetically from her bag, it was the worst possible thing that could’ve happened.She had always been a jumpy, skitti...h individual – which is why, she suspected, that she -had such a penchant for the adrenaline-imparting act of getting naughty in public like she was a moment ago – so, naturally, she butterfingered the ooey-gooey plastic schlong right out of her hand. She yelped in surprise at that, too, and craned her back forward so she could get a front row seat. The ‘professional’ girl said she would never let a man tell her what to do.“That depend on if I want to do whatever it is that he is telling me to do. Eva replied, “If I do I may just let the man tell me just to let him think that he has some power over me.”“Devious bitch.” Jade said.“Hey, you do that with Tom as well.” Eva replied.“Fair point, yes we do play him a bit don’t we?” Jade conceded and they both laughed a little. The last of the professional strippers finished her act and came into. “Perhaps, I should say that the event is a little too local to be of much significance,” Mr. Kindle said.“Boo!” Tom said from the back row. He glanced down at this notebook to make sure that there wasn’t a wad of paper headed towards his mouth. There wasn’t. He relaxed a little.Sean leaned over to Suzie and commented, “I don’t think he understands the historical significance of the events of last Friday night. You would think that a historian would recognize a historical event when he sees it.. She stayed barefoot.Bob and Mandy stood side by side as the last researcher left the boat for the last time. The group was already laughing noisily as they trudged down the pier toward their loaded and waiting vans."Wow," said Mandy. "What a trip." I guess so," said Bob. "You okay?" I'm great," she said firmly."Big changes," he said softly.She looked at him. "Changes I wanted ... changes I like." We can't carry on like that here, on shore," he said firmly.She dimpled. "We're not on shore yet.".