This went on until Roger shouted and waved his arms. The bear turned and ran into the woods.One morning Roger had just finished washing the morning's ...ishes and he heard a car coming up the gravel road. This was only the third car that had come up this far since he had come to the cabin road and the other two were just gawkers looking at the scenery. He watched as the Hummer slowly pulled in front of the cabin and stopped. There seemed to be a woman driving the large SUV but the sunlight on the. Instantly he wonders where she works, he figures she must have a more interesting job for some unusual reason. He can imagine what she might look like at work, like one of those sexy office workers answering, “attorney’s office,” in an amazingly illustrious voices. “So where does, Astrid work?” “Oh, she serves take away for minimum wage.” ”You mean she works at a fast food place?” “No, I’m just pullin’ your leg. She’s a receptionist for this physician or doctor, what ever you. Jake looked at Ben and laughed. "Working on the kitchen." Kitchen?" Ben and I asked in unison."Yeah, I'm livin' here now. Want to see the place?" Jake asked, picking up his board and turning back into the place.I had never seen the inside of the old mill, so I didn't know what to expect. As Ben and I entered, we could see that Jake had been busy, and that there was a table saw and a bunch of sawdust in the corner off to our right. Otherwise, it looked a lot like those restaurants that are made. “They both raved about how good sex with me was. Going from that to normal boys would suck. Imagine finding the best restaurant in the world and then it burns down. You’d look for a replacement restaurant and you’d keep looking ‘til you found a good one.”“Not exactly the same thing. It’s not like you can get gonorrhea from the silverware at a bad restaurant.”“Did they?” I asked, horrified.She shrugged. “I dunno. I stay away from skank cooter. You should too.”“Colorful as always, Blue,” I.