.. that’s a euphemism, of course, not literal, unless you really just want to live in a Hell cave, that is. Somehow, that doesn’t seem like your s...yle, honey. The point is that you, as well as my dear Becky and Lilith, will get the best pampering ... though I might include some other women in this, so prepare for that, too. Don’t let jealousy control you in these things, though I doubt that is a real danger, is it, lover?“As for other things, I have some more ideas for you, in the interim.. After a weeks search, one maid came to the house. Her name is Pooja. She was in her mid twenties and was from a backward family. She was badly in need of employment as well as money and she wasn’t that educated. So she decided to do household activities. When she came to the house, I saw her and was literally taken back. She had a great pair of boobs and was looking really very fit and athletic. My mom liked her and her work and we decided to make her final for the job. As mentioned earlier, I. I moved myeyes to my clock and saw that I had actually been unconscious for threewhole days, fuck I must have been in a bad way. I still felt a littlegroggy, but allot better than I did, the pain had completely gone, sowith some relief I decided that I wasn't dying after all. But as I layin my bed I did feel a little strange, well different, like somethingwasn't quite right, but I thought it was just the bump on the headand/or maybe the fever type bug thing that I had decided had caused. “Helga, I’m so sorry! I never dreamed that anything like this would happen. I was only concerned about Rebeca. I thought they might come looking for her, but not you or anyone else,” I told her.“Marshal, you couldn’t have known. I didn’t even know she was here. I could tell them nothing. I would not have even if I had known. It will be okay,” Helga assured me.We took Helga home. Rebeca stayed to care for her. After they went inside, I spoke with the four farmers.“I owe you a lot. I really.