Here ends the marking with the nails. Marks of other kinds than the above may also be made with the nails, for the ancient authors say that, as there ...re innumerable degrees of skill among men (the practice of this art being known to all), so there are innumerable ways of making these marks. And as pressing or marking with the nails is independent of love, no one can say with certainty how many different kinds of marks with the nails do actually exist. The reason of this is, Vatsyayana says,. I'd like you to take her on as your protégé. Nina, Eric will be your Mentor. If you have any questions he'll be around to answer them. Okay? Now stop wasting my time and introduce her around." This last command was given with a smile that removed any possible offence from the overly brusque phrasing that was our HR partner's carefully cultivated, good-old-boy manner.She smiled at me, a little uncertain about Ted, and it was then that it hit me: I was in love!As I grew to know her. I actually had to drop to my hands and knees to get into it. The cave had obviously been used as a lair at sometime or another, for it was filled with the detritus of a carnivore's banquet hall, but when I checked it out it was empty. The cave was oblong in shape and no bigger than about eight feet wide at its widest point and five feet high at its tallest. I quickly shuffled out of it and went back to report.The second cave was another ten feet along the wall of the valley towards the head of. A few months into my job Mrs. Beauchamp called me and asked me to come overto inspect the work my maintenance man just did on her cabinets. I knocked on herdoor. She answered and asked me to follow her into the kitchen, which I did. Beforewe got to the kitchen she turned around and pinned me against the wall."Ricky, the cabinets are fine." She said, "I wanted you to know how handsome youare and what kind of things we could do together."There was not much I could do. She had me pinned tightly.