.." No one has to know," Karen said softly. "How many women have you seen?" In person?" Lois asked. "None." Okay," Karen said softly. "I'll show you m...ne if you'll show me yours."Lois considered this. "So, it's an educational thing..." Exactly," Karen Cartwright agreed. "You're... amazing. But you need to know some things..." All right..." Lois pulled her nightie over her head. Karen duplicated the move. Watching Karen closely, Lois slid her panties down her thighs -- and Karen made sure that. I guess I’m just afraid to go off on my own.’ ‘So you have no preference? North, south, east or west, it doesn’t matter?’ ‘No. I’d just like to leave here.’ Some one fired up the juke box while we were talking and a guy walked up to the table and said: ‘Come on Joyce baby, dance with me.’ ‘I’m with some one Clint.’ ‘So what? He won’t mind will you buddy.’ He said it as a statement and not as a question. I didn’t know the lay of the land so I took the safe way out and said: ‘It’s up to the. I should allow her the privacy she believed she had. After all, at nearly sixty, shouldn’t I be expected to have a little bit of maturity and self-control? Still, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her for very long.Very little happened in the next fifteen minutes as her phone cycled through several more profane songs. I reflected that when Country Joe had led the crowd at Woodstock in the F-U-C-K cheer, it had seemed revolutionary and liberating. Today, it was just obscenity for the sake of. "I am in no hurry to succeed you, My Chief and Father, but I will do as you ask. I will always try to follow the example you have set!" At that point, I began to cry, and so did Umgallah.The next day, Umgallah called a meeting of the whole Olgar tribe and announced that he was adopting me as his son. One or two people were surprised, I suppose, but most of the people had been expecting this for a long time. In any case, there was a great cheer of approval at his announcement, and the deed was.