" You make it sound easy. Trying to focus my mind has never been easy." Close your eyes and give it a try. Don't have any expectations and practicing ...n a regular basis helps."I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. My mind drifted from time to time, mostly with images of the three girls and their smoking hot bodies. Control wasn't one of my strong suits, but I was able to re-focus on my breath a few times.Sounds became sharper and they seemed to flow through me. I loved how they came and. We currently have 7,752 ingots of gold, 282 ingots of platinum, and 2,621 ingots of silver stored in the Angels Camp silo.”“That sounds like a lot of bullion; I’ll let Harry know so he can start selling it. I also mentioned to Harry that we should look into supplying rare earths, isotopes, etc., as part of our cover story for the bullion being supplied by an anonymous benefactor. He hasn’t gotten back to me yet.”It was only 1:00 PM and we were close to the office of Belinda’s catering service,. He explained to me that Kyle had gotten jumped by a couple of goons, and the he had rescued him and brought him here. How did you know where he lived? I asked. I recognized him as Officer Silversteins son right away, he replied. Then I just started asking people on the street where he lived, and I found the place real quick. I was relieved that this guy was my sons rescuer, and not his attacker, as I initially thought was the case. I thanked him for helping Kyle, and I offered to clean him up. I'd had enough of standing and kneeling for one day.There was a small pub and a restaurant adjacent to the motel. Isidora, freshly scrubbed, in a light summer dress, with her wild dark hair falling around her shoulders was a striking natural beauty. She wore no makeup but she had a radiant glow about her that turned every head as we entered the restaurant. Once we were seated, my ears burned as I caught snatches of conversation from adjacent tables. Everyone seemed to wonder what such a young,.