It was a rule that Harrison followed out in the Human world because it made a lot of sense and kept him out of trouble.Of course, Harrison would never...think to “blow the whistle” on Santa because he was the wisest and well-intentioned humans he had ever met. This edition of Santa was like his forebears before him and he did his best to be good and stay positive no matter how difficult the situation might be in front of him.Harrison was sent on the outside assignment to scout out the human. What she DID do was go into her bedroom and find a halter top and a blouse she could wear open over it. That way MAYBE she could cover the activity of Luis' wandering hands...Trish took one look and got it. "Luis is coming." Yes." Okay. Can Bobby come over?"Phyllis eyed her eldest daughter, knowing she didn't have a leg to stand on if she said no. "I guess."Trish wrinkled her nose and sighed. "Not tonight. Football tomorrow, and then the dance. We might stay all night at the club."Phyllis. I was in aisle seat in a three seater and my friend got seat somewhere back side. Somewhere around BC Road, my next seat got vacant and one middle aged lady occupied that seat and sat beside me.I am Prashant from Udupi, aged 40, 6 feet in height and well-built with 85g weight. This story is about my experience in a public Bus during my official visit to Hassan in a winter evening. To tell about the lady of this story, she was mid aged lady of medium built with dark complexion. Her face was not. I spent my school year in Florida with my mom, which was fine, that was where most of my friends were anyways, and then I spent the summers at my dads. Being the busy man that he was, I spent most of this time alone, whether it was at the house or roaming around the city. I have to admit, I did not mind that part at all. I loved the freedom I had when I was there. So you could understand how I was sad to be leaving my home for the summer, but the sweet smell of freedom made it completely worth.