Before i had time to bend her over her mobile phone starts ringing it alan ringing her oh shiti thought i hope he is not on his way home answer it jil... i said fuck him she said no answer it it said why she replied ok then she answers it with my cock being wanked in her hand while she is talking to my farther in law omg we are caught i thought. they say ther good byes lets go to the bedroom she said as we enter the bedroom she climbs on the bed on all fours and screams fuck me and i mean scream. Angelo followed, running with his cock hanging out of his pants and followed her up to the house where she slammed the door, then breathing heavily, leaned against it. “Go away!” “ Let me in,” Angelo shouted, knocking on the door. “ Go away. Get out of here. Fuck yourself. I'm not selling and I won't be your fucking farmhand.” She was panting but determined to keep her farm and independence. “ Let's talk,” he yelled through the door. “ There's nothing to talk about. Now go before I call. And always remembered, Debs had her solution for that, given a pair of her panties and a quick tie in the right place … I wonder if she will remember. I hope so because after so long without was bound to be like that tonight. Although as far as I was concerned, I knew it would not be a problem, I had saved it all for my baby and if it was quick at first, it would be better the next time, and the next, usually in one hour intervals given the spur. And Debs was expert at that. She just loved to. ”“So ... you knew? Or at least guessed? You had faith in me, that I’d pass my CAP and become a volunteer?” Hortense beamed at the realization that her mother’s sponsor had believed in her.“Yes, and it seems that you proved me right. Come on, let’s get to the mess and tell your family all about the great news of your new status as a Confederacy citizen!” Lyle smiled as he led a very ecstatic Hortense Lanier, a now a Navy volunteer, to her place in the mess next to them, her CAP card showing her.