She bit her lip again, this time in determination. It might not be an ideal circumstance, but it was happening.She heard footsteps outside and the rus...tle of a tent flap. Her heart felt like it was standing still.“It’s about time,” Bella purred.“Hello, Doctor.” Will’s baritone felt like it was in Jack’s tent with her, full of amusement and subtle demands for answers. Her heart clenched when he spoke.“Hello Mister Sterling,” Doctor Kalfou answered, her voice full of promise and play.“What about. I want to start a riding class for 12- to 15-year-old girls." Fine with me. You mentioned that a while ago. Why the turnaround?" Jane Pinski. I told you I found her crying. It's really gotten to me. I want to teach riding, that's what I like to do — what I'm good at. But if I do this, I want the class to help these girls deal with the bullying and all the hassle they face in school from the boys. I've been thinking about it, we've been talking about it here and haven't gotten far. We thought. We figured we’d just stay on the first floor. There were all kinds of rooms for us to explore there. If we got bored with straight folks, we’d go up on the second floor. I liked to watch two guys too even though I knew Kirby didn’t. He’d want to see two women. Such is life. We went into the next room and there were four couples already in differing acts going on. One man and woman were on the bed that was up on risers so everyone could see them. They were engaged in a frantic 69 and making. "I see you're ready for us to work on your bandages. Uh oh, it looks like you're bleeding some. I hope your artery isn't leaking again," worried Paula as she spread an old towel on the bed."Sit on that towel and let me take a look. I'll have to remove this bandage first and..." Mom! What are you doing here? I'm perfectly capable of taking care of Steve. I insist that you leave us alone," demanded Gwen."Gwen, calm down. I understand your desire to take care of Steve, but this is pretty important.