“Good. We did a proposal for a Mister Adams recently. I want the file, and every other piece of paper we have on it in my office, now! I also want t... see everyone who had anything to do with the proposal. Understand?”She nods again, and stands up, “Yes, Sir.” Turning, she darts into the main office area to check the files while Benson shuts the door, goes to his desk, and sits down behind it.“OK, Randy, how badly are we screwed?”“He’s got you by the balls in so many ways it’s not funny. He. It was one fine wednesday morning. Rainy season so we closed all windows to avoid rain water pouring into house. After everybody left home, we spend time on bed reading magazines and old weekleys. Luckly I got an article from a magazine describibg the importance and benefits of breast feeding. The article said about breast milk and the slight yellowish fatty breast milk is the best food for a child and giving breast milk is not only giving food but also it shows the endless affection of mother. I feel your hands work down to my round ass, your favorite spot. Gripping, and tugging you pull me even closer. I turn in your arms, with my cheeks pressed against your thighs, almost grinding. Your hands start to undo the zipper and my bra hooks, then your hands slide in to grasp my warm breasts. My head on your chest, face pointed up, I start panting on your neck. My nails digging in your thighs. As the straps of my dress slip down, your hands grip me harder, the pads of your fingers pulling. I certainly did.I cornered Georgia first out in the barn after she has been gathering eggs at the chicken coop. She put down her basket and came into my arms quietly, raised up on her toes, and we exchanged a few kisses and several gropes before I pulled her back into a corner workroom, hoisted her up on a heavy bench, swept the wood I had been working on to the floor and tossed her skirts into her lap. She smiled at me as I fumbled with my buttons.I stepped between her slim legs and unleashed.