After she'd cleaned herself she tossed him thetowel."Get cleaned up. I'm taking a shower and don't behave like the cat whoate the canary if Reese com...s over before I've finished getting ready."She gathered up some things and headed for the bathroom."Yes ma'am," LeBron chuckled wiping at his crotch.The woman came out of the bathroom and Reese and LeBron both smiled whenthey saw her.She had toned down the makeup but still had her ruby-red lipstick andblack mascara. She was wearing a plain,. Really, it was a service on society. Instead of having to clean up whatever would have been left after meeting an express train, consoling the engineer after seeing what was about to happen and losing a member of society, they got me. They should pay me for this service!The body, Michael Kent, came from a home that was not perfect to say the least. I, it was me now after all, never knew my father. My mother, Ashley, was the definition of a gold digger. She was not the brightest but had a body. Elena, Jonathan and Choran did not sign on to govern because I wish to do something else. And you didn’t sign on to watch over them.”“I signed on to watch over you,” Celestine answered, returning the king’s laughter. “As for the bath, I believe you speak truly. I could have found you by smell if I hadn’t seen you.”“I was amazed at how badly horses smell,” Joseph admitted. “We stopped to bath frequently and to wash them down but it mattered little. I always assumed the smell from the stables. The front porch was crumbling with shoots of wild grass pushing through the cement. The yard was about an acre plot covered with tufts of weeds pitted with camouflaged holes destined to break someone's ankle. Behind the house, almost hidden in the weeds, was a decrepit outbuilding. The door was hanging open, listing on one hinge. He could see a mountain of junk, part of a washing machine and maybe what looked like a dishwasher inside. The shed itself looked ready to cave in without the least.