Sure enough a puddle of oil was under the engine.Harry reached in his rag bag and grabbing the last one, laid on the floor and shimmied under the trac...or. Using the shop rag he cleaned off the bottom of the oil pan of all of the oily grime and dead grass. Once clean enough, he tossed the used rag out on the floor and he inspected tractor's oil pan. There it was! A small drop of oil beading on one of the oil pan bolts.He moved out from under the tractor, grabbed the correct wrench, shimmied back. All we can find to eat are dead fish the seagulls have left." We are starving," Jennifer spoke up. "There's no more food in the plane. Please help us." They did look wanly forlorn.I stood before them. "You heard my rules. You want to eat?"The two exchanged a quick nervous look. Jennifer spoke again "We have both done it with guys but Brittany doesn't like kissing guys down there like that, you know. She said she saw you and you're too big. You really scare her. But I would do it to you, but. I figured I had missed my chance, and got on with my life.Just two weeks ago, I was in that town to do some shopping, and as I had some time to kill, I stopped in at the bookstore to check out the glory hole action. It was a Saturday and the place was kind of busy. When I walked in I saw several guys standing around, looking at the magazines, and one male and female couple who looked familiar to me, but I could not figure out where I knew them from. Then I overheard the husband speak his wife's. "Lucille - since we are now on a first name basis - sit down. This is not over by a long shot. Rick, would you turn on the TV please and start the movie?"Rick picked up the remote, turned on the TV and the still image of Lucille and Harvey outside Keith's window immediately came on the screen. Rick hit the play button and everyone watched in silence as the entire episode played out. Lucille's face was as bright a red as it could get without her dying in her chair and Harvey's face was as pale.