And it is almost impossible to tell as they are so old, but I think I see things different also.”“You see things differently? Like, what do you me...n?”“Well, let’s say colors. I have in my mind what ‘red’ is for example. And for years in my mind, it was this bright color, gave me a hot feeling. But as Dire, red just does not look like the red I remember. It’s like it is more muted. And purple, in my mind it had been cool, dark, relaxing. It was always my favorite color, and I could look at. The camera moved around to face the woman and then I finally saw that such nice sucker was my own loving wife …I sat there in shock; that just could not be right. This could be a trick photography or something but then I remembered that wedding ring, and realized it was Anita's ring. I turned off the disk and went back to the manila envelope. That was when I noticed it was addressed to my sweet wife, not me. I went back and turned it on again and there was my loving Ana trying her best to take. Just perfect. Go ahead and put your stuff downstairs in the galley.”As he stowed the lines, I took my bag down to the galley. When I got to the bottom step, I was a bit surprised to see a beautiful young woman already down there, wearing a bathing suit that was even skimpier than mine. She had a fantastic body, with boobs that were just a little smaller than mine.....maybe 34D’s…. and a narrow waist, with slim legs.She saw the puzzled look on my face, reached out her hand to shake mine and. Today, however, I had worked slower than usual so that I would need the extra time after class. Just as I had hoped, everyone else had already finished the assignment, leaving me and David alone after class. When the door shut behind the last student, he looked up, a little startled to see me still sitting at my computer.“You haven’t finished yet, Sarah?” he asked.“No,” I admitted, turning to face him. “For some reason I can’t seem to get this code to function properly.”He stood up from his.