A traveling salesman is in West Virginia when he comes upon a house with a little boy sitting on the front steps.“Son, is your mother home?” The l...ttle boy nods yes.“Can I see her please?” The boy nods again, and they go around to the back of the house where they find the mother on the ground, humping away with a sheep.“Son, do you see what your mother is doing?” The boy nods yes.“Do you know what that is?” The boy nods.“Doesn’t that bother you?”“Naaaaaaaaaaaah!”How can you tell if a West. He peered over to try to get a look at the redheaded pixie gunslinger, but she was buried among the coffee group.As we walked back around the house, I asked the contractor something that had been on my mind. Is there a way to have screens that we could put up? I'll bet mosquitoes are really bad in the summer.He agreed with me that the mosquitoes were very thick starting the last of April. From May on through November you have to have those bug catcher things to sit out in a yard.I described. "The doctor thinks that you will be able to leave here in a day or two." She explains that you had suffered a severe head trauma from the accident but you will recover with no side effects." You learned that the fire had been caused by a mixture of chemicals and that you were the only one injured in the blaze.Looking at the nurse you can't help notice that she is a young attractive dark haired girl wearing a tight uniform blouse. You see her name reads Connie. "Tell me, Nurse Connie," you say. She was a tiny bit jealous, but only because she'd like to be a part of it, not because it was going to occur."You'll have to share her later," Holly said with a leer and John nodded."I'll tell her you demanded her body in return for mine," he said, grinning. "She'll like that."Holly looked around, impressed. When Donatien had mentioned a jet, she had assumed he meant a commercial flight.Instead, the limo had taken them to a private Lear-Jet, and they had boarded the plane. The interior was.