"They were sitting at the breakfast table when Jan appeared wearing only her bikini bottoms. "What are you dressed up for?" she asked Cindy with a gle...m in her eye. "Is there a formal affair somewhere?"Cindy slipped off the robe she was wearing and was nude.Jan looked at her and shook her head in dismay. "My God, what a beat-up looking body! By the way, what were all those screams last night? I thought you were going to be quiet when someone was beating you?" Guess what?" Cindy replied. "When. If you're careful, this hairdo will last aweek." Mom I like this hairdo, and Mrs. Thomas was so nice, but...do you think Ilook like a girl?" Will you ever stop worrying about that? You look like a very fine, very wellgroomed, boy.'"This kid, on the way home...He thought I was a girl!" Who is important to you? Your mother or some stupid kid on the street?" Momwas getting angry again."You're most important, Mom" Well I say, I like the way you look. There are a lot of things aboutgrooming and. We all applauded as she danced into the room and up to Tom. Marcy had yelled to him to not turn around, so he had no idea what was going on until he felt Susan rub up against the chair and run her fingers through his hair. Tom still didnt know who the dancer was and his look when Susan bumped and grinded her way around in front of him was one of pure shock. Susan danced sensuously, humping to the beat, as Marcy taped the whole thing on her camcorder. A few voices yelled out to Take it off! and. The dining room was just as impressive as the lobby, I noticed, as the snooty Maître d’ with the fake British accent led us to our table. I guess I looked a little pale when I saw the prices on the wine list, because Roxanne gave me a smile and patted my hand.“The evening is taken care of, Jody. It’s my graduation present to all of us.”The sommelier, (I learned that word that night) brought out a bottle of chateau something or other that was fifty bucks a pop according to the wine list. He.