" Son, I need you here helping keep the roads clear." I better get Mackenzie ready," Darlene said."Sweetie," interrupted Jill. "You need the big Blowe..., not the one youpush with her. She doesn't have the right hookups." Or the fuel line and tank heaters," I added.Handing her the keys Jill said, "You trained to drive Ice Pack already.And I'll have them run Mackenzie to the shop so she'll be ready by thenext run." I'm thinking we better head out early," Tim said. "Red, I trust youand Rose to keep. So let me convert it into best possible deal as my mother is saying.At evening all the three bosses came to our house. My mother welcomed them and offered them tea and snacks. Then was the time to discuss on the deal for this proposal. My mother said to them, “well sir, saroj is ready for this proposal so let us decide the terms of final deal, because this is a matter of whole life of saroj. You will have to deposit rs 1 carore in four banks as fixed deposit for her, and a bungalow will be. While we don't have any seed in stock yet, it doesn't mean that we shouldn't start ploughing the land. Once they're marked and fenced in, we could tear up a few acres and turn it over. Even if we leave it fallow, it will be ready when our 'benefactors' decide to put us back into the business of raising crops."My mother and sisters agreed with me, as did Betty who had listened into our conversation from the side lines. She even put forward a few suggestions, particularly concerning the domestic. The fifty-year-old butler blushed slightly. ‘Why, what do you mean, Miss Heather?’ The nineteen-year-old lady of the manor moved close to him. ‘I think you know, James. Don’t you? Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talk-ing about, because I think you understand perfect-ly.’ She leaned up on her tiptoes, sliding her arms around the old man’s neck. Her dressing gown gaped in the front to show a tantalizing view of her perfect, milky white titties. James drew a deep breath. He didn’t know what.