The elderly man decided to move to Mexico to save money, living was cheaper there.He settled into a routine as is common with retired people. Eating o...ut at the same places, sitting on the bench watching the sea and the people playing in the sand. Live was good.Over time his money was getting low and he had to economize. He noticed that each Monday the restaurant had a special of what looked like dumplings. He asked the owner, who was the cook/waiter what they were and the cook said“these are. With only one button done up, a tight very dark yellow blouse could be seen underneath, which displayed hints of her amble cleavage, jutting out from her chest and filling out her blouse and jacket very well. Her long light brown hair was well made up, with curls falling down onto her chest. Her hooped gold earrings shook as she walked, and she had a little pout to her red lipstick coated lips. Her eyes showed hints of dark makeup which offset well against her olive skin. Jake took a moment to. “The address, can I have it?” he said. She smiled, reached into her coat pocket, pulled out a folded sheet of paper and passed it across to him.“Thank you,” he said. “It means a lot. I haven’t been feeling too good. I need to see my son. I’ll be going down to Tucson too. When do you plan on going if I may ask?”“Tomorrow actually. If you like I will call you after the fact,” she said. He nodded.“If it’s no trouble,” he said. “I have to say, him not calling me, not letting me know he was here, in. Some can't hack it." Don't think I can, sir." What's the problem, boy. You jus' got started, first job ain't it?"I nodded. "It's all the sex, sir. The fucking in the halls and the way the girls dress and act. Hard to teach in a room where girls are petting boys' cocks and the boys are feeling up their girlfriends." Shoot. They're young. You'll get used to it." Nobody reads the assignments and some of them, I'm pretty sure, can't read at all." Well now, some's here just to play football. They'll.