We'd bought this big old farmhouse out in the country about five or six years earlier. It had had a couple of nice big old stone barns in the yard jus... right for conversion. We'd lived in the old farmhouse whilst we converted the larger barn into our dream home. Or rather our builders did. Penny and I were just around all the time to make sure we got exactly what we wanted. Then after we'd moved into the barn we had the guys give the farmhouse the once over and, at the same time, they converted. Maine unka hath pakda and kaha ki nhi mai dono ko service dunga wo v ek sath.Wo khush ho gyi and wo mujhe ek glass water dekar wait krne ko bola and wo apni sister ko bathroom m le gyi fir wolog dono ne towel lappet ke entry mara. Mai toh dang reh gya unhone lights off ki and sirf sirf zero power bulb on thi. unki sister ne mera jens utar ke mere chaddi se lund nikala and seedha choosne lagi and mere balls ko sehla rahi thi. Mujhe toh shock laga ki jisko tanvi mam simple and shy bata rahi thi. They were going to don double hearing protection and a helmet so the flash bangs would not bother them and heavy coveralls. They were going to stay out of sight under the stairs and surprise the group after they worked past them.While we were critiquing over lunch, cardboard boxes and other debris was going to be put into the concrete building to play with their minds for the second run through. I called Kevin and gave him a time for the second run to get the drone in the air.The first run went. That would leave you with ~$80 for a 1-hour session."She said: "Let me think about it (translation: let me get permission from hubby!). He said: "There's one prerequirement." She said: "What?" He replied: "Before I arrange any sessions with any of my models, I have to have experienced the model myself." She asked: "You mean you want to make love to me?" He said: "Yes!"I heard the rustling of clothes (sounded like she got my ESP message...YES, YES, YES!She said...."What a nice piece.