" Perhaps the idea was the hard part," I suggested."You know the Butcher wants me to make her something like this to run her meat saw?" Beard beamed p...oudly, "And the Weavers... oh my, they have already ordered as many machines as I can make weave for them! Power looms, think about it!" So, you have been showing this around?" Everyone has seen it!" He laughed, "The messenger thought I could build a machine to help him make paper. Even the Palace seems interested!" The Palace?" I asked. Since I knew it was difficult subject one day I decided to go to her and tell her I am very weak in her subject. After listening to my problem she said she would help him in learning accounts.From that day she would come to me after the class and ask me if I had any doubts and she would sit near me to explain my doubts. Now let me describe her, she was 26 years old, fair, short and slim lady with long hair. She wears churidar mostly and saree rarely.Since she was short she would cover all her. She took advantage of the fact that George wouldn’t hit a woman. She hit and threw things at him. She also knew nothing about cooking and housekeeping! 　 Now, Carol had been brought up in a family that was family in name only. Her father and older brother sexually molested her over a long time period. She was also taught (by example) that it was o.k. to write bad checks, promise to pay for something and then forget about the payment, and lie (I believe she is a pathological liar.). Because of. A lot of people will drive as far as you can and fish walk the trails etc... when I heard a car pull up behind me, I wasn't sure but it sounded like the car that been stalking me. Sure enough they passed me and parked in a clearing ahead. I jogged by them and again they whistled and said nice panties. I stopped and turned back to them and again told them to show me theirs since they've seen mine. They looked and acted like they've been drinking. The passanger turned all red and tried to.