..a woman who demanded something of you...a standard worth achieving. Through her you struggled, but endured. You learned to perform beyond the limits...of your imagination. You succeeded, and you gave her no credit. Now, as a grown man, she loves you despite this. She has earned your honor and devotion a thousand times over, and you have disregarded her. A part of you knows that you owe her the best you can offer her. She deserves the limits of your body and your mind and at least some genuine. I had been there for almost a week when I met her. I was strolling along the beach one morning after taking a swim, when I came upon a woman struggling to erect a sun lounger under a beach umbrella. She was dressed – or undressed depending on your perspective – in only a brief bikini and she had a superb figure and had what at first I took to be a rich golden sun tanned complexion. I approached her and asked, ‘Can I help you?’ She looked up at me with brilliant dark eyes, smiled and said, ‘I. His stomach churned at the thought, he struggled to keep himself under control."Everything all right darling?" she asked, seeing the discomfort on his face.He finished chewing and swallowed before he answered. "Really good love, seems like ages since you cooked this for us. Sorry about earlier, didn't mean to reject you, just a bit of a shock. It's been a long while since you welcomed me home from work like that. No, not a shock, er, just caught me by surprise, er perhaps we could try again. Spending money for sports, dates and such had to be earned through odd jobs on weekends. These usually took the form of yard work, painting and minor house repairs, the same sort of work the young men of Spring Valley had done over the summer since their father's days. Consequently, the competition for these jobs were fierce.As he neared the end of his senior year, Scott had racked his brain trying to come up with a want ad for the local bulletin boards that would make his services stand out.