Dustin’s First Time
Dustin wiped the sweat from his brow and looked down the row of hedges. It seemed endless but, in reality, he was close to finishing that side of the house. Earlier in the afternoon, he had taken off his shirt in a futile attempt to stay cool in the sweltering summer heat. As he pushed the button and the trimers sprang to life again, he wondered why he had agreed to do yard work for Mrs. Webster.