Summertime crept up fast. I would do Theresa's yard one morning and Connie's another. Overtime was always fun but sometimes went without pussy for a week. It was Connie's day for yardwork but she and her husband went out of town. When I walked up the driveway, I noticed the kitchen lights were on. I figured her kids stayed home. When I reached the shed to start pulling out tools, Ashley called me to the back door. "What's...