Blake was mortified to be riding the bus, but it was part of his punishment for driving drunk. His father had taken care of the legal stuff, but he had to ride the bus for the rest of the school year. He walked to his home six blocks from the bus stop. He entered the wrought iron gate, and walked up the quarter mile long drive. He entered the front door, and the houseboy Kato came running.
His parents had been posted in the far east and got used to having Kato, so they brought him back with them. Blake had always known Kato, and took him for granted.
"Here wash this stuff and put it in my room. I'm going to watch TV," he said tossing Kato his gym bag.
"Yes, suh," he answered with his Hong Kong British accent.
He carried the gym bag down to the basement. He sorted out the contents: shoes to polish, clothes to wash, and a big yellow nude deflated male sex doll. He rolled his eyes, and put on his gloves. He would wash it in the laundry sink?