One was Asian, another was black, the third was maybe from the middle-east by the look of her, while the last was a Latin woman.As if to answer her su...picions, the black haired Latina to her far right said, "Especially not in your case. He likes Asians and blonds in particular. He had some of us wear blond wigs in the past. Being that you're the real thing, he'll take his time with you. For him you're a special treat."As Hayden made it to the bottom of the stairs, all the women went silent.. After eating dinner and sending and receiving a few more messages, my wife toddled off to bed, leaving the phone again unattended. My cock was rock hard again in anticipation of the direction the text conversation may take. When my wife started her deep snoring again, I picked up the phone, I couldn’t help myself, and looked at the messages. I read the conversation between Lacey and Jane first. Jane: I was a flirt wasn’t I and now I am getting messages from both of the men I flirted with!. ’ I hold the cigarette in my mouth as I find the foil from my pack and an old first aid needle. ‘…what are you doing?’ ‘Poking holes in this foil.’ ‘…why?’ I press the foil over the head of the flashlight and turn it on, setting it down so it shines up at the celing. ‘…oh my God…’ ‘Orion, Scorpio, the Big Dipper and the North Star,’ I say. ‘…you got the right placement and everything.’ I twist the flashlight, covering half with a thumb. ‘Look – now it’s summer – now it’s winter. Now. I worked alongside Lupe for the rest of the day. It was hard keeping up with the pace he set, and I was dog tired by the time we knocked off at around six o'clock. Being shorter than me by about a foot, Lupe could bend down and scamper underneath the lowest limbs of the trees. That made the hose placing go much quicker and be more precise than the way I used to do it, by shaking the hose to get it close to the tree trunk to make the soaking go close to the roots. It was easy to see that Lupe.