I also said the same and showed my girls pics to him.He sat quiet looking at her photos and gently scrolled to watch more. To my surprise he asked me ...do you mind if I ask for some of her private pics. Then he gave me his girlfriends nude and semi nude pics. I also shared those of lisa with him. I could see the lust in his eyes when he was viewing Lisas pics.He offered me a road trip on bike to karwar as he knows a good beach resort there. It was at a lonely place and could be useful to know. Matt, the boss, and Jeff his offsider and go-fer are an easy on the eye team. Matt, mid 40's, solid build and nicely tanned. Has a daughter in some of my classes, real snobby bitch called Tanya. Jeff is 18 or 19 and just learning the business so does all the grunt work.Day 4 of the job and the guys were getting organised while I was upstairs getting dressed for school. I could hear Matt telling Jeff how he was being screwed on this job by my father being so picky about the finish.I made plenty. “But to me, this tastes like cracker flavored with cucumber.”“Man, fuck cucumbers,” Tycho said, angrily.“Did cucumbers kill your family?” I asked.“No, they just take three times the water of most plants and they taste like fucking nothing. They’re garbage plants for garbage people and, more importantly, what the absolute fuck is going on!?” Tycho glared at the rest of us.“It seems that the Doyen Empire has an implacable and highly dangerous enemy,” Vicky said. “For generations, we’ve been. He was paroled on a vow of good behavior on 1 August 1777 and provided transportation to Annapolis by way of a mail packet, an unnamed sloop of war, where he was released after having sworn true allegiance to his majesty, King George III, in the presence of one Major William Fox whose name was properly signed or copied below. Near the bottom someone had signed and sealed for Joshua Loring, and below that was another seal attesting this as a true copy of the original and that was dated just six.