No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to fin... out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms ... WE HAD FRIENDS and we went. We attend all the dances. She liked the fast dances, I liked the slow ones. When she felt my "stiffie" during a slow dance, it was the last slow dance I ever had with her for a long time.She called me a pervert.At the Senior Ball we had a good time. We danced both fast and slow songs, kissed in the corner, and did all kinds of teenage stuff. We had fun together and I thought I might get lucky.I really don't know how it happened, but she agreed to go with me to party after the Senior Ball. This. " "Mindy,hurry the Exchange bus is here."The truck was nearly half again wider than Momma's and looked reallydifferent. "That's a Terrellian Mark Three," Momma said in my ear. A beautiful Cheetah woman stepped off and did something behind thesleeper, and a set of stairs extended down to the ground just before allmanner of young girls began filing off. Some looked human but others Iknew were of the Furry races.The girl Mindy stood nervously waiting as other girls and mothers begangathering. "Rachael was puzzled, "But why are they so young? Surely older children would be better?" she asked, surprising Janice with her question."You see Rachael, our town is 'special', we have to teach children differently than other towns do, once you're there you'll see what I mean," at Rachael's quizzical look she tried to expand on that, "If we take older children they have to un-learn what they've been told is normal, and then learn our way of living, we've found that older children have a built.