Various cosmetics and other personal bric-a-brac scattered over the seat, but I sank back in defeat as I realized her wallet wasn't among them."Nice t...y Ryan, but I've thought this through completely. My I.D. isn't here, and I've removed the plates from the truck. Now, can we forget this foolishness and get back to more pleasant pursuits?"Surprisingly, I only felt amused. It was as if my ability to become angry with her had evaporated, and I already knew arguing with her was pointless. It was. She placed her bag aside and started to change in-front of me. It gave me a sudden hard on but at the same time, I was trying to figure out what was going on right then. My mom who once was mad at me this very morning was now undressing in-front of me. She looked at me and said ‘ What are you wondering at ? You saw me nudes right? So whats the point in closing the door while changing ?”This question left me in an trauma. Was my mother accepting the new bond that was about to be made?I stood. . Anyway, there I was horny as hell and I had to do something about it and suddenly remember this new baker at the café. I could tell he was interested in me, you know that look and knew for sure there was something happening between us. The thing is he’s kind of quiet and laid back. He’s an older guy, probably in his forties, long shaggy hair, a beard speckled with grey and these deep blue eyes that look like they’re seeing through you. To tell the truth I have a thing about older guys.. How did you do?"Jordan replied, "I made the cut, but I'm seven strokes behind the leader. You never know though - we'll see what tomorrow brings."Dave quickly understood that Jordan said seven strokes behind the leader and not behind Dave, so he wasn't leading. Dave was actually happy not to be leading because that would put extra pressure on him. He liked the idea of chasing the leader but hoped he wasn't too far back.Dave could finally see the leaderboard. His name was second from the top at.