Chester and I talked about ourlives since we last met. I told him that I was home schooled and thenwent into Catherine's service."Not much to tell, i...s it?" I asked him."There need not be more. How come you never married? Surely a woman asbeautiful as you should have had many suitors?" Chester asked."There were a few, but I just never fell in love." I told him. He thentold me his story. He stayed in the military for a few years and thenhis service was up and he moved west. He tried his. "We had an hour and a half before the guests for the orgy arrived. We used the time to talk about how we were going to tell the folks about the twins on the way. There were plenty of interesting suggestions. But we were still going to wait until we could put it off no more; the deciding factor would be how soon and how much Jenny started showing.The orgy tonight was scheduled late so supper would have time to digest. Mischief, Mayhem and the two boyfriends were the first to show up. We went to. Was he just bluffing or is it that bad? Anyway, they have to be here for at least an hour. At least let her listen to it. She came and sat behind him so that their backs were almost touching each other. Dhondu began his story.“My real name is Dharmendra Kumar after that the great actor. But no one calls me that as it’s not a good name for a servant. I lost both my parents by the age of 5 and was sent to my uncle’s home. But he too was very poor. So he ‘sold’ me to be the servant of Thakur ji. I look into the green plastic newspaper box and see that it has not arrived yet, so I start walking back to the house. After taking just a few steps, I notice the newspaper carrier a few houses down from me, so I decide to wait until they get here.The little girl pedals her bicycle down the sidewalk and stops next to me. She is a sweetheart of a child, about twelve years old, and is the daughter of one of my girlfriends that lives the next block down. She hands me the morning paper, then.