“Could ... could you give me a lift?” the woman asked. “I missed the bus, I couldn’t run fast enough and it moved off. I did wave but that was...’t noticed. I want to be home for my sister who is a bit of a fuss pot is coming for tea and I want to get the washing up from breakfast done and a bit of cleaning up as well”.“Where about do you live?” he asked.“Burnside Avenue that is just before you cross the bridge as you enter the suburb”, she replied.“I know the street”, he replied. “It is near the. "Yes. Did you bring..." Roger's hands were stopped by the roll of his wife's eyes. "It was just a question," he signed, when she lifted the notepad and pencil from her purse.They got in the van and waved to an elderly couple riding along. Joyce handed a pre-printed card to the driver with a list of where they would be going and an approximate time to pick them up. He nodded his acceptance and waited while they buckled in.As the van got underway Roger turned to his wife and signed to her, "Were. Bob thought she knew what she had and she was unafraid to flaunt it.Some adult beverages were secured from the cooler. Eileen asked Bob to put some suntan lotion on her back. He did so and made sure every part of her exposed body got some lotion. Her buttocks jiggled a little as he put the lotion on. He studied her body as he put the lotion on and had to admit her butt looked good in that black bikini bottom.As the day wore on the temperature got hotter. Bob went into the water to cool off. As. The man visibly struggled to calm himself down, breathing deeply. He coughs to clear his throat.“You desire the coin, just like your great granduncle had before you,” he states. Rolling his eyes at your surprised face, he continues, “No, your great grandfather may have been the one to come up with the Trickster’s Diagram, but it was your incompetent great granduncle’s greed that got all of their kind killed. Your great grandfather was the only man I didn’t despise among all of the warlocks, but.