.. but you're not.You were an unloved villager in an unknown town living an insignificant life. You were born the bastard son of a tavern wench who wa... knocked up by a passing stranger one night. The moment she could, your mother abandoned you to live a life of torment at the tavern keeper's hands. Living off scraps and serving as a source of relief by taking beatings, you've only gotten by on endurance and cunning to avoid more beat downs. This was your existence...... WAS being the. We had to hit several lots before we found a nice tree at a decent price. Along the way, we explained to Susan what we were looking for, and what was good and bad about the different trees that we saw. She'd never been onto a tree lot before, and was delighted with the smell of freshly cut pine and fir. At one point, Holly picked up a little scrap of one of the trees and gave it to Susan, who kept sniffing it and smiling as we drove around.With our tree picked out, I handed over the credit card. It was a great sight…I then made up my mind to seduce her… I started to make our conversation a bit naughty….I asked her if she had any boyfriend before marriage…She hesitantly said no…Then i asked her again then she said…Yes she had one….Then i thought if i ask something else she might get upset so i just said….Bhabhi then why did u leave him ? She said it dint work out and he only was busy in his work and dint give her time….I thought it was the right moment to proceed…I asked if she had a. Miss Barnard did not disabuse her of the notion."Now Abbie," continued Miss Barnard, "as with most care work, the wages we pay are shockingly poor. However, you will find that many of our oldies will be more than generous with their pensions to a young girl who gives them a particularly personal service - if you see what I mean." Oh, but I would never..." Then you will probably starve, my dear. Now look, these old dears have their bed and board paid for. They are kept warm and fed often. They.