"What on earth do we have here?" The Jogger asked, he was of African American decent, as well as being well built he was quite attractive too."Just ta...ing my dog for a walk," Carla remarked continuing to walk down the park path with Tamzin.By this stage the jogger had just shot Carla a complete blank look, he didn't say anything else though he just stood there dumb founded as well as very lost.A short while down the path Carla whispered into Tamzin's ear "He's not your type, otherwise we could. When I told my mother that our destination was Bellingham, Washington, she was taken aback. I had to show her where it was on a map. She had never thought of living on the coast. For the first time in many years, I think she was optimistic about her future. While losing Dad still hurt, she could start fresh with me nearby. ‘You’ll like it, I think,’ I said. ‘It’s not so cold in the winter and not so hot in the summer. They say the scenery is fantastic. It’s always green … all year around.’. She voted, but she didn't follow politics.Dawn kept a vibrator hidden in her underwear drawer. Next to it was a copy of '50 Shades of Grey' that she bought last year but still hadn't finished. Dawn was not a very fast reader.Dawn was kind, good-hearted and obliging and she was well-liked in the neighbourhood and among her friends. But some people found her a bit dull at times. Dawn wasn't much of a conversationalist; she was a bit shy and naive and, truth be told, a little simple-minded.But. Soon I found a mechanic and took him to the spot where my car broke down last night. He claimed that ignition fuse is gone and needs to be replaced and kept on talking that they don’t have a fuse forHonda city here and he will have to check with some other garages in the city if not the car can’t be repaired before evening as he will have to send someone to Pune and get it. I was pissed off on his speech. I almost fired him with my talk that how come in a city like Lonavala we can’t get spare.