However the first thing on my wife’s list was for me to mow the lawn. We live out it the country a ways and we bought the place because of the huge ...ront lawn. At first I enjoyed mowing the lawn and taking pride in it. I would water it, feed it fertilizer, and get the soil checked for nutriments. I sprinkled weed killer on it and planted more grass seed just so that it would grow even better and force me to mow it more often.I managed to get my son to do it for a few years and then damn it he. The steaks and chicken were well received and the side dishes were great.After dinner, I suggested we quickly shuttle the excess food to the kitchen, not worry about cleanup too much, and then continue our ‘talk’ back around the picnic table. We asked the teens to join us, and they did. The sun had set; the air was calm and soft; and I thought the outside atmosphere more conducive to conversation and discussion ... and revelations.After everyone had a drink of choice and the pie Misty and Penny. ” He pointed to a rope near the window. “One pull on that rope will have the fan working. There is a kitchen further along this corridor if the memsahib is interested, and a bathroom at the rear of your bedroom. I will send a ladies maid to attend the memsahib and a valet to attend you in a very soon moment, sahib. Dinner will be served at eight.” Ranji Ram gave a slight bow and left.We spent a restful night sleeping in a comfortable European type bed rather than the charpoy on board Bengal. Sometimes a kind and gentle, undemanding man will summon me, perhaps to ask me to fetch him some more alcohol. I return with a glass and lplace it on the side table next to his chair. Then I stand in front of him, awaiting any further instructions. Maybe he pats his knee for me to sit. I perch on his knee and he pulls me towards him. He kisses me, while his hands roam gently over my back and down to my bottom, giving it a firm squeeze, or perhaps easing a finger into my pussy arousing me.