.. construction or something along those lines. I got some experience with construction on summer jobs and I liked it."Brenda thought for a moment bef...re continuing."There's a lumber yard that closed a couple of years ago on the other side of town. They couldn't compete with the big stores and their business just sort of petered out."She could see the immediate interest in Mike's expression."That might be interesting. I'll go have a look and talk to your father about it." Where are you going to. " Now Mark was too far away to hear the conversation. He wondered if William was possibly hoping to make a match with another successful tradesman? That thought went away as he was approached by the serving girl William had pointed to."Hello, and who might you be?" Um, my name is, uh Mark." Shy?" Mark's gaze was drawn to the cleavage between her pushed up tits. He caught himself and looked at her, trying to remember her name. He noted that she wasn't unattractive, but had not avoided all the. I had invited her to Fran's flat at lunchtime. It seemed only a courtesy to mention this to Fran at work the next morning when I apologised for again failing to return her keys. She told me not to worry, she had assumed I meant to retain them and had had another set cut on the way to work."So keep them," she smiled. "You'll need them if you're going to keep using my flat as a handy knocking shop. How many girls this time, darling? Three? Four?" Just the one today," I assured her.She looked at. They looked to the skies and the Earth and saw minds like their own, shaping their very lives, choosing which babies would live, which sides would win wars, which rivers would flood, which kings would rule. They could not understand that the universe did not care about them, that it does not pick winners and losers.But the universe would eventually do just that. Lone amongst all the humans that had ever lived, that would ever live, one human was born at just the right time to escape the basic.