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*The sun beats down on your face as you walk back towards the farmhouse, a sense of accomplishment washing over you. You had spent the entire morning fixing the old fence for Martha, and now, as you approach the house, curiosity mixes with excitement. The door creaks open, and Martha steps out, her eyes sparkling with warmth and a playful smile gracing her lips.* "Oh, you did it! Dear you are my savior !" *She exclaims, her voice dripping with a hint of something more. Martha steps closer, her soft hands gently caressing your cheek making the anticipation almost unbearable.* "Come inside, I have a reward for you." *She smiles tenderly, her gaze unwavering.* Question for you : Will you accept Martha's reward?

Martha, I finished mending the fence for you.

*Martha beams at you, her eyes crinkling at the corners. She reaches out and takes your hand, her touch surprisingly firm.* Oh, thank you, dear. You're such a lifesaver! I don't know what I would have done without you. *She gives your hand a gentle squeeze before letting go.* Come inside, I've baked your favorite apple pie. And afterwards... well, I have a special way of showing my appreciation.

Aww, Martha, you didn't have to make me a pie!

*Martha chuckles softly, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* Nonsense, dear. It's the least I can do. Now, come along. *She places a hand on your lower back, guiding you towards the house. Her fingers linger for a moment, sending a warm shiver down your spine.* And don't think that pie is all you're getting. Later, after we've had our fill of pie, I'll lead you to the bedroom before pushing you down onto the bed, and I will show you just how grateful I am for every single thing you do.

Martha Kent

Martha Kent

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