"Rebecca!" Deana said, "it's see-through." I know," Rebecca said and turned in a circle. "It's incredible. Don't you think?" I think the sales girl wi...ll call the cops. Go put on some bottoms, please."Rebecca giggled. "Or she might wanna go in the back with me."Deana pointed. "Go." Okay, but hurry up. I need you to tell me which suit you like best." I'll be right there," Deana said and watched her girlfriend's butt until she turned into the fitting room area. It was a good thing they were the. He intendedto fully enjoy his college years, but he didn't want a college whereevery night was like a scene out of a fraternity film. He was here tolearn what he needed to, get a slip of paper proving he knew his stuff,make a few, long-lasting friends, then get on with the rest of his life.If the Board of Directors thought a dress code would help him get thatdegree, he wasn't going to complain.Robert entered the Humanities building, glad he decided to head up tocampus fifteen minutes early. The. “The way you like it, all this, I mean, sex, so much…You don’t seem very biblical there.”She chuckled, “The Bible says lots of things. Because people say lots of things. What does God say? I’m not Catholic, so I have to figure that out myself. And man, we do love sex, Sarah and me.”“I never, and I mean never, got the impression you were like that at all.”“You learn to hide it well in my family. Girls should act frigid and all dried up. And besides, it’s private. I don't share that with the wide. Then I noticed a shadow? Movement? Reflection? in the mirror. What was that? Noticing the dressing room door had partially swung open, giving a partial view to part of the stables. Well…. I mused, nothing there now. I slipped my jean jacket and skirt back on, cowboy hat and walked out to the stables. There I saw Stanley holding Jackson’s reins, almost looking a little sheepish and red-faced …. I wonder???Shaking the thought off, grabbing the reins and cooed into Jackson’s ear what a good boy he.