"Is there no way round this?" She was trying hard to hold on to her dignity, and keep the desperate note out of her voice. But she wasn't quite succee...ding. I looked her in the eye, then up at her hair for a moment, then back to eye-contact. It always works - an unmistakeable signal.She responded by looking me up and down - also an unmistakeable signal. She was no fool. She knew this was the moment when a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do - and pretty quickly too, in her present. In the morning, and Physical Education meant running around and getting sweaty, and running around and getting sweaty meant showers.Everyone was joking around in the locker room, talking about what they did over the summer and stripping down to get into the showers. I stripped to my underwear, took a deep breath, and pulled my bra and panties off. I threw my towel over my shoulder, stood up straight and proud, and march into the showers.As I walked by, and people saw my rings, they got a little. It had been an annual summer pilgrimage for Patty for many years.The music camp had been the brainchild of a music professor at the University of South Carolina. It accomplished several objectives for the school's music department. It gave many members of the music faculty something close to a paid vacation. It provided two weeks of college level instruction to aspiring young musicians from all over the state. And it gave the faculty the opportunity to identify any local musical prodigies for. "Michelle and I are going to be leaving in a little while, so I need you to be out of here soon." Fine," she snapped back, "Give me a few."Kim yawned and flopped back into bed. She didn't need to be at work until one, so what was she going to fucking do until then. At least she had gotten in a good night's sleep; the best she'd had in a while. She would call Jeff after work to talk him back into staying another night. After all, who else was going to be here, you know, and she was sure that he.