.. You're doing it. Reallydoing it." I had to."She sniffed, "I think I did to. But I didn't. Even though I alwaysthought about it. Well now I'm almost...fifty. I guess I'm not brave likeyou. I can't even..... I mean I even have trouble going out around peopleas a boy. In line at the market, I get like..... all of the sudden I haveto get out of there! I mean that's why I do this. This job. I'm herealone mostly. It's easier being alone. You don't have to pretendanything." You can't just live with. I handed my Mistress two crepe bandagesand a pair of fingerless leather globes. Small boxing gloves really. TheMistress began to bind my fingers and thumb of each hand together tightso I effectively could not use my fingers r thumbs. Then the gloves wereput on and tied tightly with a knot that could not possibly be easily beundone. She the locked a set of ankle manacles I was hobbled. Then a doglead was attached to my collar. With my hands and ankles so restrictedthere was almost no way I could. I'm afraid you're a little too fast for me." I nodded and turned to stare out the window for a while."I think it's time I take you home." She nodded her head."Will I see you again?" Already, Lela was afraid she had chased me away."Of course you will," I replied. Lela smiled at me. "Every Sunday at church," I added. "I love to hear your voice in the choir." She stopped smiling. The message was clear. If she wasn't ready to play, I'd send her back to the bench and choose someone more eager. She'd. The light bulb went on. Gus used to own a septic tank service. He'd still have contacts, maybe he could get someone over.I stopped, and we shot the breeze for a few minutes before I got around to my question. He laughed."Wanna save two-fifty?" Damn right I would. How?" I'll bet you the tank isn't full. I think your filter is clogged. All you need to do is clean it out. Tell you what, I'll come by tomorrow after church and show you how to fix it."I was so happy I invited him and his wife to the.
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