She carried it into the changing room and as I waited, I pulled out a dozen blue jeans I could wear as well. Hearing the door open to the changing roo... I turned and smiled as Ana stepped out."How do I look?" she asked."Fantastic, now we just need shoes for them," I replied as she went back in and changed to her normal clothes. I looked at the jeans that Ana had dropped in the basket and pulled several more pairs out for her. I was tossing socks in for both of us when she came out and laid the. These were anchored 20m from the beach shoreline and we used to swim out there and cavort and sunbathe totally naked and a tad brazen.We were always surrounded by men, who used to hang onto the edge, with a beer can in one hand, and playing with their dicks with the other. They were only a few feet from us, so the show we were giving at close quarters, was manna for the masses and the sperm, I am sure that was ejaculated with us in mind would have fertilized us in an instant, if we chose to. He wanted to be in Midland before lunch and home to Fort Stockton by early afternoon. The GPS in the Jeep said it was a three-hundred mile trip, but for Scott it was like running downhill, effortless as he sped toward home. West of Abilene he picked up Interstate 20 and hit cruise control.He hit Midland shortly before ten. Midland was a city that drifted from boom to bust with the energy sector, oil in particular, and times were good once again.His destination was a building downtown that. I really would like to help her, but I don't know what I can do." It was obvious that George was frustrated."Exactly what do they want?" I asked."They need a place to live, a home. They are tired of the little apartment they have been living in and have to get out of there anyway. She says they need more room," George explained.The light came on in my head."George, is Margie a co-signer for your house?" I asked."Yes, when we bought the house, the bank insisted that she sign too in case I died.".