Neither said anything as the eggs cooked. Indeed, nothing was said as they enjoyed their breakfast.As they turned to their coffee, Bill said, "Now, ba...k to our previous conversation. While I was shaving I did some thinking and I'd like to make you an offer but first, am I right that you hate this agency job?" Yes," she said quietly but decisively."In that case, how would you like free accommodation here?"She smiled wanly. "No, Bill, thank you all the same. At least with the agency job I'm my. It is scheduled to go into the shop for advanced maintenance at the end of the week. If there is anything special you want placed on it, pay me a visit so we can privately discuss it and get the shop headed in the right direction,” I replied.“I shall ask that question and then pay you a visit as you suggest.”“Shalom my friend, I shall see you soon,” Ben-David said.“Shalom my valued friend,” I replied.Ching Lee looked at me with a puzzled expression but then put her head back on my shoulder. I did, scoring a perfect grade of 100. When he asked what dorm I was in I commented that I was a commuter. “You’re can’t be a local. You sound more like a New Yorker.”“Yeah, I am, but I’m married and I live now in Somerville about ten minutes away.” We spoke for about ten minutes and I learned that he was from Smithtown about fifteen miles from my parents’ bungalow and what would soon be our house. We did set up a study group, but the five of us—three guys and two girls—met in a room in. ..." Amber started but was cut off by Kim."I think I know what you might like. Why don't you just get set up in adressing room and I'll bring some things in for you to try. Come on followme. What's your name?" she said walking towards the back of the storetowards the fitting rooms."Amber......... Kim I have never been in your store before. Where do theguys try their clothes on?" Amber asked as they walked by a young mantending the rooms."Oh don't be silly, they are co-ed fitting rooms. Say hi.