The morning sun filtered through the open weave drapes of the bedroom. From the inside, the room opened onto a broad balcony deck through sliding glass doors and offered a view of the desert valley below, away from most of the growth pattern of the city. Rugged, but with an undescribable beauty, it had satisfied the six men from the first time they surveyed the land when they had begun thinking about building their home. This was the first time all six had been here. at the same time and not one of them was disappointed with the way the house had I turned out and each knew that having this place to come to was a way of showing their love for the rest of the family. It was private, but it was for that reason they had built the home.
In one of the six large bedrooms that made up the upper story of this haven from the outside world, two big men lay on the bed. One was two inches over the six foot mark in height, if he would have been standing, and weighed a massive two hundred and fifty pounds. He was rugged in looks and built massively, powerfully, giving credit to the genes he had inherited from his father and his own persistence in sports throughout his schooling and in his career. His hair was in a precise flattop and its black color seemed, to accent the depth of the sun-bronzed face that appeared happy and yet forceful