That is his personal signature."Dr. Ramirez struggled with herself for a moment, then relented. "Okay," shesaid wearily as she picked up the folder. S...he held it out to the man, whoaccepted it wordlessly. "What is this about?"The man didn't flinch. "You don't have the clearance for that," he saideasily.Dr. Ramirez wasn't through. "I shouldn't have to remind you of just how highmy clearance is," she said firmly, determined to know something of what washappening.The man observed her for a moment,. She and I both liked the instructor, a young fellow about twenty-something, from the Julliard School of the Arts in NY, but neither of us had the guts to try and approach him on a personal level. We plotted our attack. I would grab his arms, pull them over his head and she would rip open his shirt. I’d use it to tie his hands and she would strip him of his trousers. The plan was a good one, but neither of us lacked the will to carry it out. Then, we found out he was gay and our bubble burst. . She also had black hair that fell down to her shoulders and big round eyes.I just couldn’t move. Finally I stammered, oh gosh Mrs. Bernard I’mmm, I’m so sorry I didn’t know you were in the bathroom. I, I had to go to the toilet and just didn’t think to check for a light. “Well wait outside for a minute and give me a chance to get decent and then you can go.” After a minute or so she said “Ok, you can come in now. When I walked in she had wrapped a towel around her self and stepped out of the. With the area marked it put the boundaries well north of the Cheyenne village, and well south of the valley; from the first high peak of the Rockies on the west and to the first mountain peak to the east. The calculated total stood to be about six thousand dollars. He smiled to himself as he looked at the next peak to the east and did another calculation. He guessed that it would come in at about ten thousand and five hundred. He looked at the two mountains that it would include and knew that.