"Hello mam, I'm James and I was wondering if you'd like me to rub some oil on you today?" The boy asked. "Hi James, you can call me Linda and this is ...y son Franklin! That would be wonderful James I sure could use some thank you!" People came to their towels and sat down in close proximity next to us three to get a good look! "Start with my feet James and work your way up sweetie!" Mom instructed. She laid on her back and handed the boy a bottle of cocoa butter oil. "Rub it in real good hunny!". She was the only educated lady of her age in the village. She had a best friend in the village whom we all called Kaki she was a vaidya’s daughter and lived with her parents after her husband who was 40 years older to her died after some years of marriage. She would always come to our house and is a lot fun being around.I was the only boy of mom’s entire family so I was loved and pampered a lot by everyone. Grandpa had died some years ago. My eldest mausi’s husband who was a ghar jamai took the. We smiled on those few occasions when we couldn’t help making eye contact as we reached for our bags in preparation to disembark, but somehow that just seemed easiest.Bags, customs and immigration were painless and our taxi ride was uneventful as it was still early in the morning and the streets were deserted. Our resort was gorgeous and we were excited by the wide array of options presented to us upon check in. As the hotel had overbooked the standard rooms we were given a ‘supreme’ room. . "She looked from one to the other before continuing, "I have no doubt that you young lady was the instigator of this but you must both be punished." Roger attempted to speak to try to remove some of the blame from Maneka but a shout of, "Silence!" put a stop to that."I will deal with you first young man, lower your trousers and underpants," instructed Miss Carruthers.This was not unexpected but Roger still hesitated for a moment before a glare from the lady with the cane in her hands suggested.