Jonathan Dumas, Ford Surveyor

Jonathan Dumas stepped out of the shower in his Lakehouse Hotel bungalow's bathroom to start another day of...wait...Jonathan, Jonny to his friends, paused as he remembered it was Saturday. He didn't have to survey possible plant site today.

Jonathan smiled as he figured to have an enjoyable day in a quiet small town, much like where he lived while growing up in Michigan.

"First I think I'll take a jog around the lake here. Or maybe bike around it." Jonathan mumbled to himself as he went about drying himself off with the hotel's perfume scented towels. Jonathan had just turned 41 two Tuesdays earlier. And he figured he kept himself in pretty good shape. The ladies seemed to like it...well not counting his ex-wife.

Jonathan paused as there was a knock on the door, "House cleaning!" Said the female voice on the other side.

"One moment." Jonathan called back while wrapping the towel around his waist.

"I can come back later if you want..."