You see, Green Moore is built entirely on being a tourist trap. Their economy is designed around visitors. Whether simply passing through via the ocea..., driving along the interstate Pacific Coast Highway, or attracting visitors outright for the surfing, bed-and-breakfasts, or other not-so-quaint beach activities, the town regularly had hundreds to thousands coming and going every day. Here, if people disappear, it was much easier to make it look like they had simply went on their way rather. . They are in same class that’s why they never left each other alone. I observed that my sons having a bulg in his pant that’s why i check what did they are studying and to my surprise they were studing about human sexual organs.I was comletely unknown about their bio-syllabus but after knowing that i started to observe them carefully both were so easy talking with each other on this subject..suddenly they blocked on one thing, they were unable to know meaning of ‘pubic hairs’ and they asked me. How do you take it?’ ‘Black, no sugar, please.’ Ten minutes later, they were sitting on the couch together watching some inane drivel. They looked at each other and Jack reached for the remote, switching the set off. He smiled at her. ‘Why watch that rubbish when I can look at you instead?’ Mari laughed. ‘Why would you want to look at me?’ Jack stared at her. ‘Have you looked in the mirror recently. You’re beautiful, woman, beautiful.’ ‘My nose is bent, and my mouth’s too big.’ ‘Never,’ said. For now though I'm gonna go out for a bit perhaps have a drink then come and get some sleep." "Okay dear, I'm probably gonna do the same. I'll call you in the morning say seven?" "Sounds great! You have a goodnight sweetie. I can't wait for tomorrow!" "Me either. Muah!" "Muah!" and the phone call ended. I opened my suit case, pulled out a sexy little black dress and put it on. Grabbed my purse and keys then headed out the door. My destination was on NW 2nd Ave. the Wynwood Kitchen and Bar. A.