We were asked to come in traditional onam attires to office for a half a day celebrations. I wore myself a maroon shirt and white dhothi (veshti in Ta...il). I reached the office. I met Ananya too and to my surprise she was wearing a white onam saree with a red blouse (yes matching colours). She was amazing. We had our usual chats and by 11 AM I prepared to leave office. I took my bike and was came out of the company and I saw Ananya waiting in the nearby bus stop. Her huge boobs and ass were. The new kid learned how touse a 'paintbrush' to dislodge pollen, and a 'vacuum' to collect it. Atthe end of the day, what he gathered would be weighed in, and his Companyaccount would be credited accordingly."Don't be tempted to scrub too hard," Gibson told him. "If the pollenisn't ready to fall, it isn't worth having. It'll just contaminate thebatch. Anything that won't fall is best left to mature, and we can gatherit next time we come this way."Gibson certainly knew his harvesting. He. I was kinda expecting it to be longer." Sorry, honey, that's as long as it gets. But don't worry about itbeing short. That's what the rhumba panties are for. Now lets get yoursocks and shoesies on." Shoesies?" The baby-talk annoyed me a bit. It had been a long timesince I'd seen Aunt Marie, but couldn't she tell I wasn't a little kidany more?"Yes, shoesies." Aunt Marie smiled as she slipped her hands under myarms and lifted me up onto the bed. "Don't you remember? They were inthe little box. "I've been trying to get Lois to find older tenants who are widowed. They tend to stay longer than young married couples," Brian said. I remembered Lois Banks and her husband stopping by the house on Christmas day.People on the street waved to Brian, and he waved back. He rolled down the window to hear one of them asked if he was back for good. He answered that he would be back soon.Next, we drove by the two older homes that were part of the Bennett deal. "The librarian and her mate live in.