Why would a man my age living in a dump hotel have such a big opinion of himself you might ask. Well, it is really quite simple, I only project an ego... I like myself, but as I see it I am living on borrowed time. For what I have done in my life, I should probably be dead. Either from enemies I have made, too much booze and d**gs, years of driving fast, any of those things should have killed me. Hell one of my ex-wives should have killed me after the way I treated them.But here I am, so I go on. John grinned - he had never ever seen the old man like this and wondered for a wild moment if he was going to start juggling or something.'Wait for the others, eh. You're doing a great job with the Bennet girl. She's good, very good. Well done, I'll suggest a special bonus for you, eh?'John thanked him but suggested they wait until his part of the training was finished, but the bursar told him 'rubbish, have it now'. As he spoke the door opened to admit both Tom and Sam. The Boss greeted them. She telling there home that she is going to stay a night in the friend’s home came to my room. The day my land lord was also not here and I was only in that compound it was easy. After she came we started talking but both were afraid whom to start first and how to start. I got some what bold and made her to see through the window the moon in the sky, she turned showing her back, at that time I went behind and put my hands over her hip and holded as if and planted a kiss on here neck, and she. She looked so content and beautiful. Her chest rose and fell with each breath. He brushed her hair out of her face and she smiled in her sleep. Pulling the sheet over her, Gabe kissed Bailey on the cheek and whispered, "Good-bye, my love. Miss me."The previous two days had passed too quickly for his liking. They spent Monday at her house for Labor Day. He got to know her parents a little better and did all the proper oohing and aahing over her dad's antique Camaro, which was almost.