Let’s start adapting right now, the girls too!”I pulled off my loose tank top to reveal my tanned bra-less breasts and kicked off my hiking boots....I started to feel happier and more at home already!“As I said, we’re socially much looser and with different cultural customs, traditions and rules. We try to be happy and make those around us happier still. For starters, let’s begin with this lovely crystal clean and pure lake that has never felt a drop of acid rain or industrial or sewage runoff.. ”“Thought I’d get a head start,” the boy explained. “You don’t have to pay me until one.”“Oh, that’s a relief,” Grant said with a grin. “That could blow the staff budget all to heck.”Jesse realized he was kidding and returned the grin with one of his own. He was still energized with having the job and was anxious to get started.“This isn’t a complicated job, Jesse. I’ll show you how we catalogue and stack the books. Then I’ll give you a quick course on the computer and cash register. It’s all. He shook it slightly at me in disapproval, though he was still smiling. “I swore you were going to find me a lot quicker then that. I guess I over estimated you Abby.” “Well,” I said trying to come up with an excuse. I did not have one. I felt as if I should have known this is where he would be. “I guess you shouldn’t do that anymore.” “I don’t know,” he said grabbing my hand and pulling me down to sit beside him. “I think that I might give you a second chance to meet my expectations.” “Oh. The alarm on his phone started to go off - that obnoxious Marimba music that always seemed to wake him up. "Give me another minute," he groaned, curling up into a ball as the phone continued to ring; he only lasted about thirty seconds before reaching up and grabbing the phone, groggily deactivating the phone. He cupped his hands with both hands and rubbed himself, hoping to wash off whatever headache he had from the night before. "That was some night." Hey, Luke?"That was Max, his friend that.