They were as anxious to see our new home as I was.I wanted to do something special for Enrico and our four Mexican hired hands. Each of them wore hand...uns on their hips and more than once, I’d seen them pull those old Remington, cap and ball pistols only to have them misfire.We stopped at Collin’s Hardware Store just as he was opening, and I told them I’d be right back, just stay there with the women and horses.When I went into the store, Mr. Collins was already waiting on another man and I. I am still just in my late teens, so it’s not that far back that I must remember – and it was certainly still the case a few short years ago. All of that is simply a roundabout way of telling you why I’d be out of bed at 11:30 on a school night. I live at home with my older s****r, Sara, and my mom, Janice. It has been just the three of us since my mom divorced seven years ago. After her divorce, my mom never really dated much and kept to herself socially for the most part. I guess that’s. She reaches out her hand."Hello, im Summer. I have an appointment for an interview at this time." Summer, yes. I am Bill, please come in." I step aside and gesture for her to enter. As she passes I see her ass from behind and can see the pantie lines of a thong through her tight skirt."The door on your left. Please take a seat."I sit down behind my desk with her sitting on a chair on the other side. Now that i can see her better. She has a very beautiful face and smile. and she is very skinny,. Maybe it’s just a highly developed genetic ability to blend. It’s possible that he has some sort of chameleon nature because people don’t seem to notice he’s there, a silent witness to all those bloopers. He may be that person you see sitting at the bus stop, on the park bench, or staring into space at the table in the outdoor restaurant. Or maybe he’s the passenger looking absently out the window of the bus as it drives away. He wears no costume, or none that anyone can remember. Costumes for.