Robert hadn't anticipated how long it was taking to drive to Ms. Chino's house.

“You dope, you're spending more time and fuel than you're making cutting those lawns!” his father would say. Ignore him; I'll get a lot of money from Ms. Chino.

What kind of name was that for Chino Yamaguchi? He could understand her, but he still expected her to be from another country.

Robert returned to reflecting on what had transpired with Felicia after giving up trying to convince himself that the job was more than just mowing the grass of some lady.

It was more than just great sex. Previously, sex was about finally getting to...