It is Saturday morning and I got up to open the gate for our gardener. A big burly Zimbabwean guy. Hubby was not feeling well so I opened up and whilst I was up and making coffee also prepared breakfast for the gardener. I sleep nude so all I had on was my winter gown as it is May and the Highveld quite chilly in the mornings. I called him to the kitchen and took his coffee in one hand and food in the other and walked ove...