"The naked shemale sauntered away from the full length mirror towards hishotel suite's study desk where maps of Miami and blueprint plans of theQuinto... mansion were laying for him to study. He needed to get himselffamiliar with the city and his new home soon. With the survival of HugoQuinto and his being heavily protected in Mr. Quintos medical centermeant that he might need to flawlessly play the wife's role longer thananticipated. It was purely coincidental to find the young Quinto alivein. He was a businessman and he knew that if he sent his boys over to visit them he would have even a harder time collecting the cash that he needed for the payment. Landscaping and construction are hard to do with two broken legs. Then an idea hit him."I'll tell you what I will do, Mrs. Davidson. Let me go over your file and see how much you owe and what your payments are. Let me go over your payment record and a few other things and I will see if we can't reach some kind of arrangement. Can you. She has a husband how is cool too, both are like hippies, very short, Jen is 6ft tall, she trains horses and use to do barrel vaulting as a teen, it's the sport where women or men wear spandex suits doing tricks on horses. A average day, my girlfriend will teach art at a local school, Jen the aunt will be running errands or horse maintenance and her husband will be working as a car salesman and me I'm usually floating around, snapping pictures around town because I love photography. I come back. " he offered. That was a standing offer, but the reply always was..."Ugh! I HATE cooking!" Her childish tone helped Mike to shut down his inappropriate thoughts."Doing dishes...?" But he knew the response to this as well..."Ugh! I might as well kill myself!" Then she stomped away."Where's Mom?" he called out to her."Aunt Faith's!" came her yelled reply.Mike sighed. He was stuck making dinner for just him and Janey, again. His wife visited her sister a lot, and frequently stayed at her place.