"I'm going to pop out and check out the cafe; did you want to come?"He grunted, and started up the stairs towards the bed. "Nah. I'm just gonna stay h...re." Halfway up, he stopped and turned. "Why aren't there two beds?" I've no idea," she said. "I'm sure I said two beds. I'll get it sorted on my way to the cafe. You go on and have a nap. It's been a long day."The main Jocasta's Playground building was a maze, and no mistake. Sometimes she was looking outside, sometimes she felt like she was. When we had a get together it was an ongoing joke to walk over to the little goat and bend over in front of her. For some reason that pissed her off. Every time she would hike up on her back legs and heat butt you square in the behind. I remember my sisters would bring their hot shot boyfriends and trick them somehow into bending over close to Nannie. Sure enough she would give them a good pop and they would just about come out of their shoes. Everybody got a good laugh out of that. Every time. He was loved by everyone and respected by even more. He was that teacher that knew how to how fun, making the class totally enjoyable. However, he was also an A.P. English teacher for every class he taught, therefore, he knew when it was time to get down to business. Everything about him was great. He made himself 100% available to his students weather they were struggling with a school issue or something personal, he was always there to listen and help out in any way he could. It was for this. His name is Ramesh whose age might be 40+. I actually met him when I was travelling in a train.I went somewhere and was returning back in a train and the train was fully crowded. I got into it and was standing near the door. Forgot to tell you people about me am 22 years old height 5’11 weight 65 a good looking guy with average personality. As the train was full I stood near the door and a man sitting in the seat was continuously looking at me and was smiling and I also replied him with a.