He lived in a small wooden shack he had built on his newly acquired land a few miles outside of town and supported himself by doing odd jobs for the m...re established farmers in the area. He rarely got any cash. Instead he was paid with whatever produce the farmer could afford to give him. It didn't seem to bother Len who cheerfully performed any task given to him and always had enough chicken, beef, pork and vegetables to keep him-self well fed.My dad first met him when they were helping a. She knew about kissing, even if her mother said it was a different kind of kissing. Suddenly she wondered what Frank Jr.'s lips would feel like if she kissed him there. She moved her face forward, and felt the heat of his lips before she pressed hers to them.Frank knew what she was doing. He'd seen AJ do this a lot with his mother that night he'd peeked with Becky. He'd thought it looked very strange. As his sister's soft lips pressed to his, though, he felt a surge of emotion and almost. . Ffuucckkk…Then I slowly started to and fro motion and started fucking her in missionary position holding her legs in the air… And making sounds of thapp thapp thapp on her ass cheeks… She was enjoying is completely….Then I made her stand and bend down… Then I gave her my dick to suck and lick completely… Then I asked her to turn around and I inserted my tool from behind and started fuckin her… Then I pulled her hairs and started fucking her like a mad dog in doggy style.. ??? We were sweating. No, it wasn't hard for me to do this any more. Especially not with him so happy.When he kissed me when we were done, I definitely knew he was happy. And when he whispered "I love you," in my ear. No, we didn't talk about it, but he did declare me one-in-a-million, and we did do it that evening. And he was oh-so-nice to me.Then came the torture. Sweet torture I suppose--the part I hadn't anticipated--the anticipation itself. When was he going to use another certificate? I wondered if he would.