The house was owned by a young, newlywed couple named Joel and Cynthia, who conveniently lived on the first floor. Joel was a successful contractor in...the city. Cynthia was a former nurse turned stay-at-home mom who’d recently given birth to their first c***d. Looking at Cynthia, it was pretty obvious she’d just had a baby, judging by the size of her enormous tits which seemed to account for nearly half her body weight, especially considering how short she was. If I had to guess, I would have. He said “The elevators are on your right, have a pleasant night.” They walked to the elevators and he pushed the ‘up’ button and stood hand in hand gazing intently into each other’s eyes as they waited for it to arrive. The doors opened and they entered, their fingers touched as they each pushed the ‘14’ at the same moment. Her dreams of passion and forgetfulness were to be realized, she could feel it in the depths of her soul. They walked to the room quietly, still hand. “Haven’t you ever done that?”“Nope,” Harvey said. “I was sure I’d end up crashing into a tree like Sonny Bono did.”“Who?”“Forget it. Never mind.”“You know what? You gave me an idea.”Harvey waited for Quint to go on.“We could go cross country skiing or snowshoe hiking. No, wait. I don’t mean anything too rugged. Just get out in nature and spend an afternoon covering a small piece of territory. Nothing too strenuous. We could check it out first.”Harvey chuckled. “Maybe we could rent a sled and. I didn't ever have to work if I didn't want to."Now I know why Coach Coulter said it wouldn't be a problem with you going to games and such," I said to Dar. "If she owns the bus, she can decide who goes with the squad."Dar said, "I guess having your own bus helps sometimes if you do this kind of thing for a job." I guess so," I said.Dar smiled and looked out the window while we continued.I turned sideways on the seat and started talking to Nancy and Ellen. They were great to talk to and always.