Anyway back to the Boy Scout thing and trying to do a good deed every day…I could not resist offering this little old lady a hand with her grocery b...ags as she crossed the busy street. I also remember an old saying my father told me about no good deed going unpunished. Well it is true. Not only did I carry her groceries across the street for her but I also wound up carrying them about eight more city blocks to her house. Then I even carried them inside and sat them on her kitchen table for her.. She told in a small voice,“Thanks very much for having me Ayya.”Swami replied, “No problem Hema. You have to thank Ambika here, not me.”All three reached their home in Avadi. They had three bedrooms in their individual house and gave one to Hema. As soon as they reached, they applied for the correspondence course that Hema was going to study in. She fit in well with the family. She took it upon herself to complete all the chores in their house like sweeping, cleaning, washing clothes etc.. We shook hands, then I shown them around the storage area of the back room. Mr Lorny said he liked how I had things organized and labeled. I led them into the shop itself and found my shoes to slip on. I grew by four inches and that made Mr Mckay raise his eyebrows.The men looked around commenting and taking notes of a few things. When they approached me, Mr Mckay had pointed out how he liked my displays of the different sex toys, the posters and the video setups. Then Mr Lorny began to. She was looking for her husband Mike. They had become separated over an hour ago, and she wanted to find him and go up to their room. When she finally found him, he was out of breath and excited. He dragged her over to a side corridor, away from the reception. He lead her into one of the empty ballrooms of the hotel. Jen was confused. She didn't know what was going on."Do you trust me?" Mike said, looking intently into her eyes."Of course I do." I'm going to leave. I want you to stay here. I'll.