I guess what I’m trying to say is, can we just try to slow things down a little?” She stared into Mark’s eyes.And saw his eyes become filled wit... hope. “Sure. Can I still think of you as my girlfriend?”“Of course, assuming ... My gosh Mark, do you really want me that much?”He nodded with a big grin on his face.Jada gave a timid smile back. “You don’t know the baggage I’m carrying.”Mark gave a brief frown. “Well, maybe I don’t know the baggage you think you’re carrying. Jada, I’ve had the. ’ and hung up. The next morning at ten, the freshly-scrubbed John arrived at the school. He walked from the gate across the quadrangle. There was a group of girls sitting in the grass chatting quietly and studying. They were all in uniform, which surprised him, since this school only catered to eighteen and nineteen year olds. They were pretty in that careless way that rich girls can be. A very attractive woman in her early forties met him in the entrance hall. She was wearing a high-collared. Once all three were pronounced done, portable dryers wereplaced over their heads. While Peggy, and Beth sat down to take a break,a few of the girls sitting and watching pulled out a few nails kits, andset to work on the boys toes. When they were done with those, they untiedtheir hands. They knew they had nowhere to run, dressed and made up asthey were. Tiffany and few other girls were sorting through some outfits,trying to find something that would suit the new young ladies.While his nails were. That night as he lay under his sleeping furs, his mind wouldn't allow him to sleep as it thought about what he had earlier seen. At some point he became aware of the sounds being made by Konil and Mattik as they joined beneath their furs. It seemed to Two Bears that people in this village displayed no shyness when expressing their love. Mattik especially made no effort to lessen the loud noises as she urged Konil to a better performance of his skills under their furs. By the time it was once.