"I'd suggest Video Production 101 but that's normally only for people on the video path, besides it's a freshman course and you're going to be a senio..., right?" Well, so much for that idea. Thanks, Fred."Damn, looked like I'd have to start doing some searching.That night I spent some time on the web looking for a class offered by the local tech schools and not finding anything that seemed to fit. A lot of the schools offered video courses, but only as part of a career path.Looked like I was. Eventually." I hope so," I said, again.My mother appeared to "come around" a lot sooner than I thought she would. When we got back home Mom did the dishes, while the rest of us sat around the table talking, mostly about Americorps. An hour into that Suzy got bored, and wandered off to her room.Maybe ten minutes later Mom looked at me and said: "We need to take you shopping for a ring. If you're not going to marry her this week, she at least needs something to show your intent."My dad looked as. Ten pounds worth of Gambian Dalasi is about two months’ wages for the locals.I turned down several offers until one very dark skinned black intercepted us. I accepted his assistance; he was a big bloke obviously, not rippling muscles but just large and heavy set. He spoke reasonable English and was really polite calling me Mr Ian and he was over the top initially opening the car doors, carrying the cases etc. Also he was talkative “Welcome to the Gambia” over and over. His name’s Manka and he. Many people mistake her for an Asian but she just looks that way. She had a healthy figure but not supermodel hot, her nipples where thick and slightly dark. When she walks around in her bra I can see the darkness through the bra. Thats another thing. She would take her shirt off at random times and i'm totally fixated on her tits because I can see through the bra. She would watch TV and just take off her uncomfortable work uniform shirt for comfort and ignore the fact i'm looking at her.