He had the wire configuration that made pretty heavy bales of near to over a hundred pounds. He also had the twine set up so he could swap to twine an... those bales were for the market, but only weighed forty to fifty pounds. This year, I wanted to have the mower in good shape in order to continue the equipment swap with Teddy. That man loved my manure spreader, as I had done a little work on it so it tossed the manure in a bigger arc, making it faster to spread on the fields.I also had a. "I just want you to be happy,Ifeoma, you know that's all I want," I told her."Bullshit," she replied calmly and matter-of-factly, not changing her expression in the least. "I know you want me to be happy, but I also know that's not all you want. In fact, I'd be very unhappy with you if it was. C'mon Chike," she coaxed, running her fingers through my hair as well, "you know you want me to do things, and you want to do things to me. So do them. Let your slave please you."I bent down and kissed. I snuck into my basement tool room from a side door and I good a look at what was going on. There was my petite small breasted wife lying naked on the couch. Her legs were spread wide open and were wrapped around some young biker thug who was on top of her pounding her pussy. This guy could not have been more than 20 but he was huge, with a body builder’s physique, long hair and tattoos all over his body. On his forearm was tattooed his name “Dale”. I couldn’t believe what I heard and saw next,. ”The shrew stopped millimeters from entering my aura and said in a menacing voice;“Are you the Adakai guy?”I was not planning to budge so I countered shrewish;“Are you the Holleeder bitch?”“Mike, slap him, he stood your little sis up.”“No. It was the other way around, she was making a tool off of him.”“Spill your guts Adakai guy. What do you know I don’t?”“Rephrase your last sentence, please.”“Lick my boots, idiot.”“Suck my dick, bitch.”“You wish, moron.”“Be very careful with my wishes,.