Back on the east side of the canyon the two college girls started to move toward the north. They spent the morning with field journals in hand putting... what they’d learned in botany class to work. Good practice for the identification portion of their upcoming mid-term. They gathered samples of all the vegetation and tried to identify each one, grabbing two samples of each to use for their upcoming lab project tucking them away in their nap sacks. They found a shady spot under the ledge of the. ”“That’s cool,” I said.“Did Jason leave today?”“Yes. Abbie was pretty bummed, but she’ll go see him in March. That’s when they race in Atlanta, so Jason can go home for the night.”“Have you heard from Michelle?”“Every three to four weeks or so I get a postcard that says basically the same thing - that’s she’s doing fine, that she’s praying for me, and that I should continue to pray for her.”“You won’t see her when you go to Pittsburgh next month?”“No. I won’t see her until the abbess tells her. ”Just then Ellie and Sylvie came in and announced that dinner was served, and opened the double doors to the dining room, which was totally candlelit, beautifully decorated (by Charlotte) with gold platters and masses of cut-glass twinkling. The meal was a triumph, but once the main course had been eaten and cleared, Charlotte stood up and announced that there would be a diversion at that point to entertain the guests. She signalled to Ellie to bring to her a large brandy glass in which were. It was a rather direct way to say it, but yes, she most certainly would. She nodded, a smile spreading on her face. ‘Yeah, I’m sure I can think of a thing or two,’ she replied. It was pretty early in the conversation to already be thinking about sex, but Greg’s words and the intensity of his gaze had Julie feeling the warmth between her legs. ‘Any of them involve you on your knees?’ he asked. He was careful to keep his voice low, but to Julie it seemed like he had spoken into a megaphone. She.