“I’m exhausted!”Toby smiled as he eyed his mother. She was wearing a light print sundress, halter-topped and knee-length, and a pair of high-hee...led sandals. He also knew that was all she was wearing, since he had watched her dress that morning. “I think I know why you’re exhausted.” he commented. Andrew snickered slightly, though he tried to keep a straight face.Jessica gave the two an acerbic look. “Don’t you two start up with me! I happen to know what you’ve been doing, too.”‘Of course, you. The suns playing hide and seek with the clouds. There was a chill in the air as fall turned into autumn. They where gathered in the lobby ready to go, the coach outside, when she walked through the door, Melanie. Melanie was wearing her blue blazer, yellow scarf, gray skirt, and low comfortable back pumps for walking. She wore her auburn hair short, it framed her lovely face, little or no makeup, just the glow of youth. Melanie’s figure was perfect, long athletic legs, narrow waist, firm. And you earned it." I wonder who gave this to me? I just can't imagine someone having that much money... to just spend it like that." I have a pretty good idea who it is." Who?" Well, we'll never know for sure, but I'm pretty sure Norm gave it to you. Norm is a big tipper, and he sure does like you, Jill." Damn... All I did was be nice to him, because he was nice to me. I just can't imagine having that much money." I told you last night, honey, these rich guys? They live in a world we can only. "Why, what are you thinking?" I ask laughing. Again you take on what seems to be your natural color this evening; red. "Oh not anything like that. I was just wondering, I have never seen you before, but you seem familiar," you say. "I get that a lot; I'm an author." That is when the recognition floods your face. "Lucien?” "Yes," I reply with a smile. "You have heard of me." "Yeah, I have heard a few of your poems. You are amazing," you reply. "Thanks, a lot of people say that, but I.