" Scary," said Ram in that sub-continent lilt."Yes, it is scary when you think that a fourteen or fifteen year old can walk in and show up most of you... class of graduating seniors. I'm personally relieved that she chose engineering instead of pursuing pure math. I fear the competition. But I digress." He smiled at me. "If Cindy went around the equator in mathematics, Nikki has circumnavigated via a polar route. Both made the trip, but in different paths. Ram and I pulled Cindy's papers and her. My mind disappeared somewhere in ancient Cappadocia, the land of beautiful horses.I woke up with a knock on my door, and quickly extricated myself from a pile of books, wondering how long someone had been trying to get my attention. It was Sarah. She was wearing a peasant dress, and her feet were bare. Her braids hung behind her and she looked at me beseechingly for forgiveness. I was so happy to see her, I whisked her through the doorway and closed it, but felt she might take it the wrong way. Teri asked if I was going to join them in the pool as they were going to play there version of 'Marco Polo'. This was a game where one person in the pool had to close their eyes and reach out and find the others by feel alone. If they caught the person, and identified them, then that person caught was in the middle, and had to close their eyes and call 'Marco' and wait for an answering 'Polo.'“OK” I said, “but it's usually played with an even number of Boys and Girls.”“That's OK, it's just for. ’ Any uncertainty he may’ve had vanished as he leaned to take it in his mouth. The smell coming from his groin was more like the smell of fresh turned earth on a sunny day. He felt the entities gentle strokingof his head encouraging him. Somehow this was more like a simulation or a portrayal of sex than the real thing we experience on earth. When he felt the warm spurts filling his mouth an unexpected warmth spread through him as it traveled throughout his body igniting his own arousal. When.