In fact he being nineteen and still living at home hardly has a penny to his name. As these thoughts hit him they bring other thoughts to the surface....Thoughts of his mother who since her husband left her has raised three young children by herself all the way into adulthood. He remembers all the things his family has been through all the places they have lived all the jobs his mother has worked to support him and his sisters. His sister... He can't help but smile as his slightly sleep fogged. .. And I felt like a fraud, and ungrateful, and disrespectful, and yet still horny, all at the same time ... Then I felt guilty about being horny ... And I just couldn’t help myself.”As Carol hugs the crying melancholy Eden and consoles her, she looks up at the camera with a look that says, “I wish she’d stop whining, I want to see Rebel getting into her!” Rebel, meanwhile, is sleeping on the floor, waiting to be called.Some time later, Eden has got over her initial emotions – dabbing at her. He’d thought he’d stay sat in his car for an eternity when he arrived, but the routine of his formerly anonymous persona took him straight to the task. He swallowed hard as he noted the normally inanimate receptionist gape with a pleasured sneer and pick the phone up to clutch the receiver tight to her face, her eyes sneering through the pointy glasses which gave the plump middle-aged woman an air of authority which had excited his cock in the past. As the bell of the elevator announced its. He, in turn, had first been asked and being deluged with projects at the moment still felt an obligation to help so he had asked Vivian if she would stand in as chair.An introvert at heart, Vivian had been hesitant, for the committee was at times engaged in high profile decisions about the city's park system and its projects, but she didn't want to disappoint Terry so after several rounds of pleading and cajoling he had finally worn her down and she agreed.Now she was to meet the newest member.