I got up, already in a different state of consciousness, and walked through the opening between the sandstone legs. I was amazed as I touched the side... to discover it slippery and wet, just like my wet channel. When I got to the other side, the first thing that struck me was the lush green world, not the dry environment of the Arizona where our training took place.As I took my first step I could feel the softness of the grass under the soles of my feet. I looked down over my full naked breasts. Rashmi said, “Oh, I have an appointment in the salon, you can wait or browse the shops.”“Can I come along? I need a haircut,” I said.For the first time, I saw her hair and instantly got a raging hard-on. She had thick shiny black hair till her waist, blunt cut in a U shape, just above her ass. What a sexy ass I thought, looking at her figure in jeans and short kurta. Anyone would think she’s my girlfriend.“You maintained your hair very well,” I complimented her. Rashmi blushed for the first. She glared daggers at us, as if daring us to raise the issue of my sexuality.“Hey Kat, how’s the course going?” I asked, as an olive branch.While we consumed the soup and sandwiches, although mainly just soup in my case, Kat regaled us with details of what she’d been learning on her physics degree course. Michael, Dimitri and I found it riveting, Mrs Antonov and Dennis less so.“Kevin, aren’t you hungry?” asked Mrs Antonov, noticing my feeble contribution to towards demolishing the mountain of. Jason turned to him and sighed. "Yeah, most likely. Really, though, he's... he's not that bad."Frank gave him a very dubious look."Richie just likes to do his own thing." From what I heard, he likes to 'do his thing' at the expense of the unpopular kids."Jason shook his head. "He doesn't do that anymore. Not since I've known him."That, at least, was a true statement, as far as it went.Jason had met Richie during the previous school year. Jason was being seriously beaten on by one of the school.