”“Juliet, I don’t know what to say.”“Say yes, and I’ll fuck Old Man McKerkey, for the farm - turn around the next day and call you to send...me a check for a hundred thousand. We’ll put the selling price at five hundred dollars even, per acre on the Bill of Sale - just so we’ll have a record to show that you actually bought the farm.“If the old goat says anything, I’ll beg him to fuck me again - and then again the next day.”“Juliet, meet me at the bottom of the stairs after we eat, while everyone. ” She gracefully walked in front of the big screen TV, blocking out the correspondent and most of the big screen. She said, “I talked with Greg about the conversation we had, and what I said I think you overheard. Anyway, we got to talking and I thought I should apologize.“ He noticed something had changed about her demeanor, that her stance was quite sensual and revealing. She stood with her feet considerably apart from each other, which gave him a clear view of her shaven pussy, with her. I searched the cabinets and found drying rags. I added the hot water until the tubs were warm but not to hot. I sat and leaned back and began to wash. It was a moment before Cari began to move and wash. I glanced at her a few minutes later and she had a smile.I took my time and soaked before I stood. I stepped out and dried and looked at her. She stood slowly and I checked her hair, “wash your hair again and maybe soak a little longer.”I gestured to the drying rag, “you can dry off and come to. Sam was one of the customers that I had fucked not long after learning that I was pregnant.Gillardi had a proposal for me. He was responsible for finding a whore for a stag party for one of his amigos.He said there would be about fifty guys and the gig paid a thousand bucks. He said he liked the way I fucked and I could have first crack at the job. He though fucking a pregnant broad would really turn the guys on.My doctor had told me it was O.K. to fuck while I was pregnant; he said it was good.