A Weekend of Surprises
This story sent to me by Rubbersheep, thank you for sending it in. If you are the author of this story, please let me know Part 1 Hi my name is Robert and this was the first time that I had lived away from home, having been moved by my firm to an office in the City. After a seemingly never-ending search, I found a flat to rent – more expensive that I had had in mind, but much better than a bed-sit. It was in fact an ordinary semi-detached house divided into two flats, one on the ground floor and the other upstairs, which was mine. A small garage was there for my car, and although somewhat uncared for a very private walled garden at the back. As part of the deal to get the flat, I agreed with the landlord to at least keep the grass cut. ...