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The Handy Man

... the welcome mat. I knew they had a key under the mat. Everyone does. I smiled as I walked into the house. I then walked out to the back yard. I open the side gate. I then walked to my truck. I pulled out two saw horse and some wood. I then set everything up in the back yard. I returned to my truck to get a saw and my tool belt. I was wearing a white wife beater and the same tan cargo shorts from yesterday. I had my work boots on and a red band danna in my back pocket. I took out my metal tape measure. I went inside the house, to measure a few doors. I decided to start with the easiest repairs. I pulled out a hammer and a screwdriver from my tool belt. “Wham! Smash! Wham! Smash!...I started to remove the door to the kitchen. A minute later I heard some noise over my head. “Who’s down there???” said Mr. Royal. “Your handy man. I told you I like to start early.” I yelled. I then went back to taking off the kitchen door. It took me a few minutes to get the whole door off the hinges. I then carried it outside. I start to sand the edges down. I then took off some nails on the top. A few minutes later, I put the door back in the kitchen. I moved it a few times. It was good as new. I then walked to the basement door. “Wham! Smash! Wham! Smash” I then took off the basement door. I walked back to the kitchen. I could smell some coffee brewing. I then saw Mrs. Royal in a white bathrobe. She was pouring some coffee in a mug. “Good morning Buck..Would you like some coffee?” she said. I ...

... smiled. I grabbed the mug from her hand. “Thank you.” I said. I then sat down at the kitchen table. Mrs. Royal bathrobe covered her big baggie sl**p ware. I would have to change that soon. “You make a great cup of coffee.” I said. She smiled. “Thank you. I see you got started already. That is great. I have a doctor appointment this morning. Sam going to work. You’ll have the whole place to yourself. I should be back around 10am.” Said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. “No problem. I have a lot of work to do.” I said. “Honey! Where’s my coffee? How come he is drinking from my favorite cup?” said Mr. Royal. “Shhh…. Mr. Kelly doing a great job. Now you hurry up and get to work. I’ll call you after my appointment. Have a great day at work.” Said Mrs. Royal. I watched her husband walk to the door. He looked back at me sitting at his place at the kitchen table. I nodded his coffee mug at him. He quickly shut the door. “What time is your appointment?” I said. “9am…Just a quick visit.” She said. “I’ll lay out your clothes, for you to wear for your Doctor visit. I’ll drive you. We better hurry. “ I said. Mrs. Royal did not say a thing. I walked behind her toward her bedroom. She then walked into her bathroom. I could hear her turning on the water to the shower. I walked over to her closet. I pulled out a black leather mini skirt, some black hose for her long legs. I then pulled out some 4inch black wooden heels. I chose a black tube top from her closet. I then found some black panties. They were ...