Patch kept one for breeding, confined to a high, strong enclosure separate from the milking herd."Thank you, Patch," she said, reaching into her apron... pocket for the folded bills taken from her "cookie jar" in the kitchen pantry, hidden away from her husband's thieving fingers.Graydon became a goat-herd and milk maid, charged with husbanding three milking nannies and their five kids. They'd keep the yearling nannies for milkers and in late fall would butcher the yearling males.Spot, leader of. I woke up with a sound of doorbell. I was naked till then. I put on my clothes and went to answer the door. My parents were back. Next few days didn’t go much interesting.After two weeks I got a call from ishan that they had plans for me. I was excited as hell. They made plan for a week. At home, I said that I was going for a trip with my friends. I packed my bag and waited for abhi at nearby market. I was wearing a white top with a transparent bra inside as Ishan asked me to wear that. Abhi. He explained. The man was surprised and suspicious, but John spoke to him at some length and in the end he nodded his puzzled agreement.“You can make a victim’s statement before sentence,” the lawyer said. “I’ll let the clerk to the court know.”John entered the court and espied Peter and Thomas in the dock. Thomas was tall and well built with a handsome face, a good head of light brown hair and a short cropped beard. Peter was shorter though still quite tall, and the word ‘chubby’ came to mind.. ”“Nonsense, Pat. Would you really rather it be with a total stranger?”“Well, no, but …….”“No buts, Pat. Just relax and enjoy it.” Of course, his logic was simple and undeniable: Why was it that the mere fact that I had watched him grow up somehow made it more acceptable for me to do it with a virtual stranger than with someone I’d know for almost thirty years? In a way, he reminded me of another old friend whose understanding and simple logic had put things into perspective for me many times. I.