I think he does this to remind me that although I’m here for his entertainment, he still knows me inside out; body and soul. He knows my favorites, ...e knows my comforts. I know less about myself than he does. I eat the porridge hungrily, and drink as much of the water as I can, even though I sometimes worry because I don’t know how many calories flavored water has. But not eating it all, or drinking it all, would be an insult to his efforts. I’m so extremely privileged to be so cared for, and I. But Mike seemed to want her to do more. She remembered their conversation earlier that evening. She was putting on her bra when Mike said, "Why don't you go braless tonight?" What?" You heard me," Mike said grinning. "It'll be fun." Fun for you, maybe," Jen said skeptically.Mike came up to his wife and kissed her neck. He was still grinning mischievously. "Oh, come on. It'll be exciting. Most girls go braless when they're out clubbing." Most girls?" Jen asked skeptically. "How would you. ” Her shyness seemed to have vanished, and I wished mine would. She held out her hand. “My name’s Sanjana, what’s yours?”“Aman,” I replied, shaking her hand, and we began talking about the film, and Tarantino in general, when the lights went out for the ads to start, and we fell silent. She offered me some peanuts when the second trailer came on, and then from the moment the film started it was fantastic. We both sang along to the Nancy Sinatra song at the beginning, laughed at the same scenes. “Well in a few days I’ve got a field of potatoes to to and a couple of fields that need muck spreading on them.” Ted replied, “You did that last year didn’t you Leanne?”“Yeah I did.” I replied, “do you still get the manure from the cattle farm up the road?”“I do, are you going to be okay taking the tractor to that farm dressed like that or do you want Noah or Seth to do it?”“No, I’m good, I don’t care if the workers at that farm see me naked.” “Okay, Thursday okay for you Leanne? I can use.