I was on a piece of land that had been a farm's field many years before, till they wore the soil out. Any profit from crops in my field would have bee... severely cut by the cost of the fertilizer needed to grow the product. I had those thoughts while I rode the bicycle to the plaza and had breakfast at Hardee's.I knew the land was in the recovery phase. Wild grasses had grown in the field. The fields, on both sides of the road, were probably five to six acres. The other acre or two were in woods. ”I nodded.“I guess I’ll leave you to it then.” She pulled on the door handle. “I’ve lived here for thirty years so if you have any questions about the city feel free to ask.”She closed the door behind her and I waited until the creaking of the floor was just a faint thump.I dropped everything on the bed and pulled out my laptop. I needed a stress relief from the last five minutes of clumsiness and stupidity. I stroked at a consistent pace. I always liked to savor these sessions, if I came too. Jannat jevu laage che …Dhaba dhabi chaalu j hti…3 jo shot hto so obviously lambo chalvano ….Aame badhu j bhuli Gaya aane bhabhi ni bumo aane speed chalu j hti…Bhabhi na ghar nu bathroom aane drahsti na room ni divaal ek j che…Tya achanak darvaja per bell vagyo….andhuro shot muki ne bhabhi a maane bathroom ma chupaai didho… bhabhi gown pehri ne jaldi thi darvajo kholyo…Saame joyu to drashti hti…Bhabhi-ary drashti bol ne beta su kaam che…Bhabhi na hairs aane halat joi ne kadach drahsti ne khbr. "That's how you 'steer' her -- if you want to turn right, tug on the right side. If you want her to stop, tug on both at once. To make her 'go', poke her with both heels. Watch me." He then made Winter turn left and trot out of the barn. I tried what he had done, and Summer responded very smoothly, turning and following her stable-mate.It all felt very strange, at first, as we rode out through the field, like being on a golf-cart with a really bumpy ride. But after a bit, things seemed to.