Literally having to look at the name-badge for his identity. "Best Resort Manager a guy could ask for!"A rapid promotion for the young American, and o...e of course he took quick advantage of. Finding he now had a budget to spend, he immediately set about hiring staff, and plenty of them at that, to cover the mountains of jobs he used to have to struggle through. In turn, making his job far more easier but still important as he managed an entire resort with no prior experience of that kind of. I love the both of you with all of my heart and I can’t wait to find out if you are boys or girls, not that it matters. I love you both very much. Good night and I will talk to you tomorrow.”I kissed Erin’s open vaginal lips, French, and stood up.“You always make me cry when you do that.” Erin was sobbing again.“Me too!” Lynn was standing at the door to the family room.I kissed the tears from Lynn’s face and then from Erin’s face and then they shared wiping mine from my eyes. Ok! I am a. I relaxed; well, what else was there for me to do.It was a full hour later when I saw an older woman come and collect the woman’s kids: probably the mother of the woman. I hoped the lady, my in-hospital neighbor, would be all right, but it didn’t look good from all I’d so far seen. Did I mention that life sucked?“Been busy taking care of us tragedies,” I said to nurse Diane. I recognized her from the day before. She was the nurse who had been taking care of the woman in 206B. I knew everybody. There was a click and then the image froze. "Is this picture satisfactory for your identification?" That will be fine." Good. Sir? Look at the camera, please."He took Jack's picture, got an OK on it and typed for a minute or so. He pulled out two cards from somewhere under the desk and slid them over to us. They were very similar to drivers licenses. Eastside Country Club was across the top. My picture was below it on the left side of the card. My name and the word Member were on the right.