The Shrubbery at the Base of Grace's Thighs
Oliver hesitated for a moment before acting. This could have been Grace's prank after she failed to poison Oliver with laxatives earlier.
But...
"Ahhhhhhh!" screamed Grace again in a shrill voice of fear.
Oliver immediately ran through the bushes. He found Grace lying on the bank of a small stream wearing nothing but a skirt and panties. She had only her blouse on.
Oliver quickly turned his face to the side and saw Grace's skirt and panties scattered on the rice fields.
"Oliver, quickly help me ... I was bitten by a snake ... the snake has run into the rice field..." Grace said breathlessly while holding her left leg.
It seemed like Grace had completely forgotten about her uncovered lower body.
And that means: her leg really hurts.
"Which one was bitten?" Oliver squatted down beside Grace and grabbed her leg.
"This... here ...." Grace stretched out her leg so Oliver could examine it more freely.
And sure enough, there was a snake bite wound on Grace's back leg. But, strangely, it wasn't bleeding.
Oliver pressed on the wound.
"Ahhhh ... ohhhh!" Grace screamed in pain and unconsciously opened her legs as wide as she could.
"You have to press first to let the blood out, Mam. I'm afraid the snake is venomous," said Oliver.
"Yes, it's fast ... ahhh ...." Grace closed her eyes with her head looking up.
Because Grace opened her legs wide, all the appearances stored in her groin were visible. From the clusters of jungle that looked as beautiful as a city park to the dark cavities hiding behind the curtain of shrubs.
All of these things made Oliver less focused on what he was doing.
"Ahhhh...." Grace's moan woke Oliver up from his wild fantasy.
After removing the blood from Grace's wound, Oliver grabbed Grace's natural pants and put them on the wound so that the snake that had been bitten would not spread.
"Wait here for a moment, ma'am. Don't move your leg like this. I'll find the antidote first."
Oliver went to the grove of bushes, leaving Grace lying with her legs wide open. Unconsciously, when he turned around, his eyes immediately fell on Grace's groin.
"Look at what you're bastard!" Grace was angry and rolled to the side.
She grabbed her short skirt and covered her groin with what she could.
Oliver shook his head, tapping his forehead to get him to focus. He had to find a plant that could be an antidote to snake venom.
From his experience as a soldier, Oliver knew that if there was a snake's nest, an antidote plant would grow nearby. And he finally found it. A shrub with jagged leaves.
He plucked a few leaves and chewed them.
When Oliver returned, Grace was waiting for him in a sitting position, and she had already put her skirt back on.
"Hold on a little." Oliver spit out the chewed leaf from his mouth and applied it to Grace's wound.
Magic. The bleeding on Grace's wound immediately stopped. Meanwhile, Grace closed his eyes, enduring the pain in her leg.
"Does it still hurt?" asked Oliver after smoothing the dressing on Grace's leg.
"It's better," Grace replied, taking a deep breath.
"Let's move to the car."
Without waiting for a response from Grace, Oliver lifted Grace up and carried her to the car.
Oliver sat Grace in the passenger seat overlooking the rice fields. Green rice fields stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Ms. Grace's clothes are dirty, aren't they?" Oliver looked at Grace, who seemed to be calming down.
Grace leaned her head against the back of the seat with her eyes closed. The blazer Grace was wearing looked wet and dirty here and there, stained with mud and dry soil because she had rolled around on the rice fields.
"Just let it go. It's okay," Grace said without opening her eyes.
"Just change into my clothes. So, Ms. Grace doesn't catch a cold. That blazer is wet," said Oliver.
Obediently, Grace complied as Oliver took off his blazer, which was half wet from the splashing water from the river. Grace was now wearing only a thin blouse that clearly showed every curve of her beautiful body.
Oliver quickly took off the shirt he was wearing and draped it over Grace's body.
Although Oliver was fine with doing that because his intention was to help Grace, Grace was not. Grace's eyes couldn't get away from Oliver's broad chest and boxy stomach.
"Mam, just rest first. Let's get a drink first."
Oliver lowered the back of the seat Grace was sitting on a little so that his boss could rest. Grace's eyes continued to focus on the two things about Oliver that fascinated her.
Bare-chested, Oliver drove to find the nearest convenience store. After a while of nothing but rice fields, they finally arrived at a settlement. Oliver slowed down the car to avoid missing the convenience store.
Intermittently, Oliver turned to Grace, whose eyes remained closed. Even though Grace had always tried to harm Oliver, when Oliver saw her lying weakly with her eyes closed, compassion welled up in his chest.
However, Oliver was suspicious of himself. Perhaps his compassion for Grace was biased because he had seen Grace's most private possession.
And really... Grace's was very beautiful and seductive. Oliver thought to himself.
After driving at a low speed for a while, there was finally a convenience store in the distance. Oliver drove the car over and went to the convenience store without disturbing Grace, who was resting.
Inside the convenience store, Oliver went to the women's clothing rack and randomly selected a T-shirt for women. The important thing was that it could be worn.
At the cash register, as he was about to pay, Oliver realized that the cashier, a woman, had deliberately lingered so she could stare at his broad chest and boxy stomach. Oliver folded his arms across his chest.
However, the cashier was stunned because, in this position, Oliver's triceps and biceps were even more prominent and on display. Oliver felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave the convenience store as soon as possible.
When he finally returned to the car, Grace was already awake and sitting with the back of the seat upright. Judging by her glowing face, it seemed that the natural concoction Oliver had made earlier had worked well.
"Here, I'll buy a t-shirt for you to change into, Ms. Grace." Oliver held out his shopping bag.
"Thank you." Grace accepted the shopping bag and immediately took out the contents.
Without saying much, Grace returned Oliver's shirt and put on the shirt Oliver had bought for her.
"Oh my god ... I forgot to buy a drink. Just a moment, ma'am." Oliver tapped his forehead, realizing his negligence.
It was all because of the minimarket cashier whose eyes kept wandering and making Oliver uncomfortable.
With quick steps, after putting his clothes back on, Oliver returned to the convenience store.
Inside the convenience store, he picked up a few bottles of mineral water and fruit juice drinks. Just as Oliver finished paying for his groceries and pushed the door of the convenience store, Grace's car suddenly drove out of the parking lot onto the highway.
"Mrs. Grace! Ms. Grace! Wait!" Oliver shouted.
Continued ....