Warren?" Please, call me Eleanor, if its not too confusing." Her laugh was low and throaty. "I'm fine. Can I give you Greg's cell number?" Thank you E...leanor, I'd appreciate it."I called Grandma McKesson next, wanting Greg's mom to have time to give him a heads up if she were of a mind to. She asked me if I was talking about East coast, West coast or Europe."East coast would work best for me, I think." Okay dear. Hold on." She actually put me on hold for a moment, and then came back on."Gruhn. Aggie, as usual, was my chief assistant, whose job description seemed to be getting in the way, especially when I was man-handling sheets of 8’ x 4’ marine ply. The purchasers of the boat had made just one visit and were at that stage pleased with everything. They were another older couple but had had boats for years, so they knew exactly what they wanted. That made life so much easier.I had just left the Manor Bar, one Friday evening, earlier than most of the other regulars, as I liked to take. Morgan had not interest in the guy, she didn't even look at his face or body. She did check out his tight little package in the front of his trunks, she checked out the girl. She was your typical Southern California beach blond. She was wearing a thong and her top barely covered her nipples, she had nice tits and by normal standards she was tall and thin. Morgan realized that the boy was looking back at her, even while he had his arm around the blond. He was looking at her! Checking her. Most houses did not have a porch."I just want to get everything set up and livable first," he answered."So you will go to church then?" Yes. Church is important to me. Do you like church here?" It's okay," she shrugged. "I don't understand much. I just know I should go." Maybe I can teach you," he said."Really?" She was excited."Be right back." He stepped into his home and came out with his Bible.The Bible cover was intriguing by itself to Esther. The binding and leather cover of the Bible were.