“Hey, Jan?” I answered.“Jan is fine. Either. But Jan.”“You look good,” I said, looking up from my work.And she did, too. Dressed for secon... summer with a sleeveless, light blue, floral print sundress with a round neckline. With the faint remnants of her summer tan, she looked good.She smiled back and held out a bottle of wine. “I didn’t know what you were cooking so I brought a bottle of Beaujolais. Nouveau Beaujolais. I’ve had this before and it’s really good this year.”She took a breath. I. When I first got to the mall and stood off to the side of theFood Court and scanned the people sitting there I didn't recognizeanyone but then a guy sitting alone at a table stood up and lookedaround like he was looking for someone and I realized it was Mark. Well,he certainly looked like the photos he'd sent me so I took a chance andtook off the dark glasses and walked over to the table and came upbehind him and said, "Mark? I'm Tracy."Mark jumped to his feet and spilled the coke he'd been. Of course, part of the reason she had refused to have sex with good ole Tim was because she had been accepted at A&M this time. She had been awarded a full ride scholarship. She didn't tell anyone she was leaving except for her parents.The first anyone knew of her scholarship was when people began asking her parents how she was and where she was because they hadn't seen her around town for some time. John wasn't happy when she finally wrote and told him she had gotten the scholarship and moved. I finished the job about an hour after she left and decided to look around the nice house looking at the photos i saw her fat bald husband who looked about 60 and her too daughters both in there 20s i then heard the car so rushed back to the dining room and made out i was just finishing off as soon as i saw her i was hard again and staining my shorts she said what big muscles i had and put her hand on my arm then asked if i had found anything i wanted i said i had found something and she.