5Our dad gets upset easily lately. He says his head hurts.LUCYGood grief.“OK for a first time. Sam, your character has been asked why his name is 5 ...o many times, that by now you aren’t bothered by it anymore. So answer the question with a smile. Patty is a pretty girl.”“Sorry Boss.”“Anna, when you mention your last name, emphasize the 4 in the middle 95 4 72. It makes a difference.”“Sure thing Michael, thank you,” she said.“Lastly, Lucy, when you say, ‘Good Grief,’ make it sound like you are. I slowed as well, just to see what this was about, I wasn’t fearful so much as intrigued. His directional signaled that he was pulling into the rest area just ahead. I saw him motion to me to follow. Well, this is where the rubber was about to meet the road, I thought. Would I pull into a rest stop because a handsome man smiled at me? No, how foolish and dangerous! Every thought in my head said no! But my body was hearing none of that, there was something inside me that had more power than my. Off they drove headed home much happier than when they arrived I felt. I came inside to feel the cool air and was greeted by Lin and Gan both naked before me. It seemed that they had planned a day of relaxing around the pool with me before they went home. Down to the pool we went to relax with a lot of sunscreen and naked bodies. I was the official sun screen application specialist it seemed with one time Gan putting some on Lin's breasts. We ate a late lunch napped, swam and had a great day. I. He just called me ‘Mr’, a term, that in this country, borders on close to being insulting in some eyes. Me? I couldn't have cared less. If he only knew I would have put up with a lot more than that, minor insult, to chat up the gorgeous Jo. That wasn't really her name, not more than just the opening few syllables, but the rest defeated my tongue, so Jo it had become. She, like everyone else just called me Sven. She was sparkling and vivacious, but in an older, more comfortable way. Her family.