Mandy took my arm again as we walked to my room. She was still in her motel uniform and would not be allowed to drink in the motel's bar. So, I ordere...d our drinks through room service. We sat on the love-seat sized couch and chatted while waiting for our drinks. The drinks arrived soon enough, and I handed Mandy her margarita as I returned to the couch. Turning toward her, I raised my glass and toasted her. I said, “Here’s to the cutest dinner date I had in a long time.” She smiled, took a sip,. “Ok,” she said quickly as she turned it to silent and stashed it in her purse and put it at her feet.We unbuckled and put the seats back to get more comfortable. I had seen Casablanca many times before, so I kept looking over at her in the passenger seat during certain scenes to watch her reaction.About halfway though, she reached across the armrest and held my hand, interlocking her fingers with mine. I was so nervous and focused on her embracing me, that I completely missed the part where. He wasn't so into the scouts, and never had been, really, but you know how collectors can be. A complete set, and a submarine. He was still deciding between a two man deep sea exploration sub, and a schoolbus sized party boat, only rated to a few hundred feet for 23 hours or so, the proverbial "Yellow Submarine".Either one would be tres cool. Freaky had provided him with the materials he needed to start the refining process (traditional) to turn the iron sand into carbon steel. Usualy it took a. Someone to give mea hug when I really need one..."The job sounded more personal than assistant. I wasn't attracted to MissSusan Slipstrap, but it presumably couldn't hurt my career to keep theHead Girl happy. "If I did that for you, Miss, what would you do for me?" You don't understand, Lisa. You'll be my assistant! It's an honor,especially for a first year." Won't the other girls be jealous?" Let them! If you're already my assistant as a first-year, you couldeasily become a prefect next year,.