And while we’re at it, I’ll lay something on the two of you, one time and one time only. I NEVER get involved with an active student. Once they gr...duate, they’re like any other person on the street. I will NEVER involve the shop in any affair I’m involved in.”The wife added she WAS a little hysterical sounding on the phone. All the more reason to steer clear of her. Jay tried to blow it off like it was no big deal but I couldn’t let it drop like that.“Understand. My time is MY time. My personal. Jhoni followed me away from the kitchen area, over the hardwood flooring, past the matching wood-clad pillar and along the high privacy wall on the south side of the Great Room as the morning sunlight poured down through the skylight making the room around us a warm, appealing, and comforting space. It to me seemed as if all the rain from the day and night before had not only cleansed the atmosphere, but everything else in my world as well."Why do you have, you know, a bed in a room you call. While her mom’s eyes were a deep ocean blue, Alice’s eyes were more glacial. Where her mom was full bodied, with large breasts and a big firm ass, Alice was petite. She didn’t even need to wear a bra, not that she ever would.They both sat there quietly until Tim reached over and turned his sister’s left arm slightly, “Has Mom seen it yet?”Alice held up her arm so they both could look at her latest ink, “No, but I’m sure she’ll love it.” By now, Tim knew his sister’s sarcasm well. Their mom. A quick mind probe revealed their purpose and identity.“I’m Jim Olsen. How can I help you?”“My name’s Friday. This is Mr. Smith. Do you mind if I close the door?”“Be my guest,” Jim said, smiling. This might be fun if he was careful.He looked at the one called Friday as Mr. Smith closed the door and the three of them sat down.“Your first name wouldn’t be Joe, would it?” Jim asked.“That joke’s never been funny. And, yes, my first name is Joe.”“All right, since we’ve established the fact that you.