-Yo no tengo problema en quedarme pero si tú lo deseas podemos marcharnos.- le conteste.-Claro que no tienes problema en quedarte porque te darás un...taco de ojo con todas las mujeres de aquí, picaron.- respondió mi madre riendo.-Pues usted también tendrá para deleitarse la pupila con los caballeros de por aquí.- le dije riendo también.Ambos nos miramos y estallamos en carcajadas, al final optamos por aprovechar la oportunidad de experimentar algo nuevo.Pasamos a los vestidores para desvestirnos. We will tell our story from San Diego then, too."Everyone looked at me. Charlie said, "Mom Janice, it looks like you're elected again." He grinned and everyone else chuckled.Arnold smiled. "This is apparently an old joke. We can bring a couple of wagons. We are working on an electric car but haven't had much luck since there is little demand for it. Maria, you stay and I'll get transportation set up." She nodded at him and he left. I left her to talk with Andy and Charlie while we gathered. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence, it’s passage measured in heartbeats, it drifts on wind-borne currents. Rhythms of an ancient dance define the random thoughts of drifting sand. Hearts dance to this time, to this other music, as you might say hearts dance to the music of stars. This much we know, but do we really understand? Do we really understand being and becoming? So, from on high – as if we were gods – we watch as shadows cross sand, shadows lost in the music of. He returns with another man who introduces himself as the Abbot of the Monastery and they begin to treat my sc****d knee. They are very gentle as the Abbot holds my leg on his lap while the other cleans and bandages my knee, but I notice their hands tremble as they touch my bare smooth leg and I feel a large lump between my thigh and his lap. I have no experience with men so I do not understand why they are obviously nervous and I also do not realize that the way I am sitting is exposing my.