He looked to be about 6'5", and was extremely muscular although more like an athlete than a body builder. His face was very hansom, and while Meagan t...ried to keep her eyes on his face, it was impossible to resist the temptation to dip her gaze lower. Dangling below an eight pack of washboard abs, was a fine specimen of male penis. Although limp, it looked to be about 6 inches long, which dwarfed anything Meagan had previously seen. This wasn't at all a surprise since all her previous experience. The cafeteria menu would not change, regardless of whether the diner was the healer or the healed, the sick or the well, the severely hurt or the hypochondriac."Sean, I know you're still no finer off now than when my son passed on," the old woman offered in a tremulous monotone."Passed on?" the young man thought, mouthing the words while his eyes narrowed to meet his grandmother's gaze.Her son, his father, had not simply passed on. He'd shot himself in the head, at the hunting lodge, the day. I called Abe and told him to come up to see the operation and figure out how we might market the product in Tampa and other markets. He said he had seen the operation and had been working on a roll out of the product with Phil.The big distributorship was another pleasant surprise. The place had been clean and neat when I had been there with Tiny to sign for the place but it now looked like it was part of the S&S family.Outside and inside, the white paint emphasized the "perfect" motto. They had. " he said."What can I do for you Crash?" I asked. I knew that name sounded familiar but I could not place why or where."I have been watching you go round with the county, looks like it's a Mexican standoff for a while. I had a round 50 years ago when they started this planning and zoning thing. They thought they were all big shots from the city, going to ram it down our throats," he said."They tried to put me out of business but old Roger here won the case and old Judge Roscoe did not like them.