But my opinion will make no difference.If Dave wants it, and I know he does, it will happen sometime, probablysoon. I have no choice. There's nothin... I can do.Now I am sitting in the living room the next day, waiting for Dave to comehome. When I got back from work I got half way through preparing dinnerbefore I remembered that Dave is having a night out with colleagues and sodoesn't need feeding. Normally the only thing that gets me through the dayis thinking about the blowjob I can give. She was concerned about the number of tree stumps.“I’m going to clear the stumps between the hogan and the stable but leave the ones between the hogan and the edge. If we have to make a getaway, the stumps will slow down any pursuers. I can cut slits in the stumps we don’t want and pack in saltpeter, from the stable straw. You might want to hollow out some of the stumps for flowers.”“Saltpeter?” Opal Anne looked worried.“Yeah, it sorta dissolves the tree stumps.”“Yeah, it also sorta of makes. Jackson: It may desensitize you to the whole stigma of nudity that someone programmed in your head. Megan: True lol. Jackson took off his shorts revealing his big cock and balls dangling. He removed his tank top too. Megan removed her skirt and her collared shirt. She dropped her panties revealing a fiery bush and nice ass as well as her nice sized tits with erect nipples. Jackson got her to sit on a stool and painted her for a couple of hours with a real life like painting he planned to. Then just before the late evening news he heard her front door close just as he had many times before but this time it was more significant. It meant she was home safe and sound and that suddenly meant a lot to him.He thought about going round and had to fight the temptation quite strongly. He was sure she would be pleased to see him – at least he hoped she would – but he didn’t want to intrude where he wasn’t expected and the last thing he wanted was to risk a scolding for giving in so.