’ James is a 6’3′ 250 pound black man. All I could do is say, ‘ Welcome to our home James.’ Mary smiled at my obvious surprise and told me, ...�� Fetch James a Drink while I slip into something more comfortable dear.’ In my stunned state, I asked James what he preferred. He told me to make him a gin and tonic. I told him that unfortunately we didn’t have any gin, nor tonic. He looked menacingly at me and then told me, ‘ Next time I come here, you better have some! Get me a beer for now.’ For some. “You certainly do. I’ve ridden on your bus several times. I’ll say that you certainly drive a bus smoother than the drivers do in Toronto. I just moved to Trenton from Toronto a few weeks ago, and I’m still trying to find my way around the area,” she offered.Dan resisted the urge to lower his eyesight and view her obviously deep cleavage. He guessed this beautiful brunette to be in her mid to late thirties and was tall at about five foot seven, with a definitely nice figure.“I’m Trisha, Trisha. At our pace it will take another hour to get there and then we can have a proper rest. I think we should push on straight away. What do you think Boss Lady?" He gave me a teasing smile."Fine Mr. Guide. Let's go. On your feet Roger."Ten minutes later and again in full sun I was soaked with sweat and getting more and more irritable from the chafing of my pack and almost having to tug Roger every step of the way. Worse was his continual griping about the conditions. We stopped again. "Why did you. There was an ordinary backpack on the floor next to him. He looked right and left, then nodded. Who was he nodding to? Himself?About 30 feet away, another young man stood against a tropical planter, alone. He was wearing a gray ski jacket, jeans and sneakers. There was a backpack on the floor next to him.And he wasn’t wearing socks.Before starting on this little Midwest adventure, I’d done some homework. The Mall of America employs “Behavior Detection Officers” who, according to their website,.