Even though everyone thinks I’m crazy for doing it, I have women collecting seeds for the various hardwood trees growing in the region and starting ...hem in small clay pots. After they are a few inches high, we’ll replant the areas where we cut down trees for lumber.Some of my workers continue to cut timber or work in the sawmills. Others still collect pine sap and produce resin and rosin, or collect pine needles and distill pine oil.Celsus and Theodocio separated out any argumentative. As she subconsciously numbed the hand that was grasped recently she sighed and headed to the bathroom that was jointed to her room that was across from the kitchen. This Bathroom had two ways to enter through and usually if it was occupied both doors would be locked, but seeing as it wasn’t Emiko entered without first listening in for the shower that had just finished running. As Emiko entered holding fresh towels in her hand wearing just the nighty she stopped dead looking at the bare back of. Now I walk freely among those who desire, those who search in vain because they have not and will never find the cause of their soul’s anguish: the lack of a purpose for existence. Oh, most assuredly many of them are students, eminent scholars, and businessmen, but they drown in their own misery because they conclude that vocation is purpose. In purpose only is there truth, therefore they live a lie and are ignorant. You think me a bitter man, but I simply teach the truth and lessons are. She sat on the upper level alongside me, her legs immodestly open giving the guys below a good view of her fanny, hands on the bench, breasts thrust forward, several men passing by stopped to look.At the far end, a wall either side with a gap between attracted her attention, several men were in the alcove, partly hidden from view. Before I could say anything Clare got up an made her way past the guys to the dark alcove, people moved out of the way to let her in, I could see her leaning against.