This man needed to dieand I wanted to be the one to do it. It would be so easy. I knew thatmy energy knife could easily slice through his skin as if i... were air.It wouldn't take hardly any effort to do it and at that moment therewas nothing I wanted to do more.My arm lifted up in preparation to punch the blade into his black heartwhen a voice shouted, "Kitty stop!"It was surprise at hearing that more than a desire to do so that heldmy strike at bay. That voice had come from my...from the. She had fractured her hand.I took her to the doctor & got she got her hand plastered & her head got 5 stitches. This is where the story starts as my work was slow so I could give more time at home. She was not able to cook or do her daily household works. Which I started doing. I use to take her to the washroom & she use to finish her other works with one hand two days later I asked her whether she wants to take a bath for which she said yes.I took her to the bathroom & asked her should I. Once through the automatic front gate, Ms Jones parked the minibus discreetly beside one of the many outbuildings and climbed down.A pretty young girl rushed out, throwing her arms around the teacher's neck.“Hello sweetheart - you are looking particularly gorgeous today”, said Ms Jones, stroking the ch*ld’s bump."Mum - stop embarrassing me. You know I look dreadful in this skimpy shift dress we're all required to wear".It is true - the short white see-through dress did little to hide her. It took him most of the day, but he finally finished it. He did a good job. When I paid him, I explained that I was giving him a little extra since he used a push mower and that I would supply a mower next time he came so he wouldn't have to drag his around. When he showed up the next time, he found not only a new push mower but a new JD lawn tractor complete with all the accessories, including a snow blower attachment. There was also an assortment of rakes, hoes, and everything else he could.