“Yes,” Nestor answered.Magus asked, “What job did you get?”Nestor answered, “It took a while to find a job. I mean, there aren’t many job ...ads for people who like poetry. I kept looking and finally found a job waiting on tables.”“So you became a waiter. How was it?” Magus asked.“A big guy like me should not be carrying food around in a crowded restaurant. I couldn’t move without bumping into people, chairs, or tables. I dropped more food than I delivered. That job didn’t even last a week,”. .Let me tell you a little about my background ,my family.My parents weren't rich ,mind you not poor either ,they were average.I think they loved eachother but sex was not something they kept inside the marriage,in fact they were serialcheaters having countless relations ,flings with all kind of people.When my mother turned 40 she realised that her best time was over and she basically stopped having trysts and turned to another friend : alcohol,lots of it ,i came home from school and would find. I was trying to get a feel for him to see if he was straight or bi. He was wearing a wedding ring so I figured he was married also. The course was dead, not more then 10 people at the place at all. From what I had heard of the conditions I could see why. Anyway, we continued to play and the entire time I kept wondering if he was straight or bi and if I would be finding out! As the day went one we came up to what I think was the 12th hole and Jim said I gotta take a leak. There was a men's and. She had called me and asked me to come to the church to help her pick up the church and clean it because she had no help so I gladly went to help her. The second we got there she realized sh forgot something so she went back home to get it and right after she left I made my way to the pastors office where the computer was so I could check a few things. I was searching around the computer and I went into the pictures and I saw many pictures of his k**s and then I clicked this album called “Fun”,.