I think she needs encouragement and real friends who like her for who she is." I think she's pretty," said Kyle, blush still intact."I agree. Still, I... think she has a chance to be even more beautiful," said Sandy "What I'm getting at is I think you can help each other." What about us?" piped Rogesh, for the first time."I'd like to assign each of you a JV cheerleader. They'll work with you to change your wardrobe and be your style gurus." What are we doing for them?" asked Devin."They don't know. If I ever attract this nut case, I want to be sure he's not the only one watching my ass!"Late Thursday afternoon, it was Hugh Fulcher, instead of Sam, who gave the all-clear on the highway and met Madeleine at the restaurant in Roseton. Fulcher was surprisingly easy and upbeat with the near-stranger from Greensboro. He displayed a sense of humor and a positive manner that belied his dour appearance. He belatedly described for Madeleine the excessive reaction her presence in the Best-Buy. After week I put up another. The jungle was, however, doing its thing. Very well, I might add.Remember this is 1960.In the middle of the night, the phone rang. I didn't hear it, but old eagle ear did. Grace shook me, "Answer that."With a groan ... or two or three or six, I got up, padded barefoot down the hall, down the stairs, into the kitchen, got a drink of water, drank it, picked up the ringing phone and got a dial tone.A quick trip to the bathroom, as quick as a healthy young man with a. I stripped off my sweaty sports bra and shorts and grabbed my shampoo and towel. Grace was somewhere behind me when I went under the spray of hot water."Come on, you have to admit it would be fun, and if you want to you can even have your boyfriend watch. I wouldn't mind, and I doubt he would either. What guy wouldn't want two willing girls going at each other? That'd blow his mind. I wouldn't even fuck him if you'd have a problem with it."So I must have been dreaming, or Grace was a mind.