Suddenly he stopped. ?Take your pants off,? he said.?Here?? I said. ?What if somebody sees us???Take your pants off,? he said again, as if speaking to...a stubborn child.I leaned up, slid out of my khaki pants and white underpants. All I had on were my shoes.He reached into the backpack at his feet and took out a plastic bottle.?Kneel on the seat, back to the dash,? he said. I started to say something, thought better of it. Turned around and knelt on the seat.I could feel his hand smearing. Now what are we going to do about that hair? It's so greasy. Don't you ever shampoo, Cliffy?" She reached up and almost touched his hair before pulling her hand away and making a big show of wiping it on her top."Of course I wash it. Every day in fact. It's not my fault my glands are pushing out oil by the barrel load." Well at least your face has cleared up. I wonder what caused that?" Stacy gave him a mischievous smile. "But we really have to do something about that hair. Tracy could you hand. More

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