She placed these on the glass table and drew up a chair, so he followed suit. She had tied a floral sarong over her swimsuit. “So, James, are you st...ying at the hotel?” she asked. “Well, yes I am, but to tell you the truth I’m a bit bored. There doesn’t really seem to be anyone in my age group to talk to.” He could hear a slight whine in his voice and immediately felt foolish. He disguised this quickly by asking, “Is this your house?” She was considering him again with a steady gaze. She had. She was there a few days laying out in the sun in our back yard in her tiny bikini not covering much at all. I can see where her daughter (my wife) got her looks and body from. it was a pretty hot day out she was laying out after watching her lay out I figured I better go take a shower and get ready to go pick the wife up from work. As I stand in the shower with the hot water spraying over my body I caught my self dreaming of my mother in law naked laying on my bed with me in between her legs. Taylor just hoped the kid left enough behind to give him a clue where he’d gone, or the identity of Mary Jane’s abductor.The address led Taylor to a rundown apartment complex well outside Washington DC in one of the less trendy suburbs and near one of DC’s rail lines. Even as Taylor got out of his car, he could hear a train rumbling by. He couldn’t imagine what it’d be like trying to sleep with that just overhead late at night.Going to the second floor, Taylor found the door and knocked, just. I invited him to tell us the story of his life. I am sure we can learn from him.Mr. Smith began his story:- I came to this country fifty years ago as a young immigrant from Europe with an unpronounceable name. I got off the ship without a penny. The first thing I did was change my name to Smith. I was hungry and exhausted. I started wandering around looking for a job but to no avail. Suddenly I found a coin on the sidewalk. I bought an apple. I had two options: eat the apple and quench my.