They were absolutely fascinated by the fact that we were normal, cool, and otherwise regular people able to have a good time. Somewhere in their minds..., I'm sure they must have believed that we spent most of our free time finding new ways to flunk them into oblivion.Most were very standoffish at first, treating us like the police or some other higher authority, but after a couple of days they finally figured out that we were actual human beings. Very soon into the second day, we found that the. “Can I help you, young man?”“Yes, ma'am, my name is Bill, and I was hoping to speak with Lisa. Is she available?”She looked at me, slightly confused, and said, “I’m sorry, but no one by that name lives here.”Now I was confused. “Perhaps I have the wrong address,” I said. “Lisa Gibson is the daughter of Mark and Linda Gibson. Lisa and I worked together last summer.”I saw her eyes light up at the name. “Oh, the Gibson's. Yes, they’re the people who sold me this wonderful house last December. But. A fourth woman was at least considering the idea. Moesha was tempted, but holding out, and strangely enough, Abema was a bit of a mystery. She'd been closeted with Moesha and his wives yesterday, and Moesha had made her position clear, but neither Abema nor his wives had said anything about Abema's wishes on the matter. Now that he was thinking on all cylinders, Steve wondered what was going on.He was also starting to worry about his relationship with his 'wives.' Were they really in love with. I heard the lock pop open and you open the door. A voice that I don’t know begins to speak. It was a woman’s voice. She sounded very soft and very gentile. She was coming by to ask for help on a paper. Oh the stupid girl, she better back off or there will be a fight. You asked her in and I heard you bolt the lock behind you. Her name is Rebecca, she is in my lit class. I peek around the desk to see her. She’s attractive. I watched as you put your hands on her shoulder, consoling her telling.
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