The three of them looked at some guns for Emily, but didn’t see anything that fit Emily properly and wasn’t a rip-off.“Don’t worry Emi. We st...ll have plenty of time to find you something and plenty of places to check out. We also need to get you into a hunter safety course as well.”“Oh, do I need that?”“Yep, if you want to get a hunting license, and even IF the course was voluntary, it would still be a good idea. Don’t worry the courses are free through the DNR.”Of course, Kat picked up some. My sister was a beautiful woman all right.My wife told her to come with her out in the kitchen."I have to learn you how to..."Her voice trailed off as I saw my sister from behind. What an ass! It was even fuller than my wife's and it wiggled sensual when she followed Fenny out of the room. It ended in sort of two vertical lines and when she walked one cheek would push up and the other stretch out and it looked as if her butt gave me a crooked smile. And was that her pussy-lips I could glimpse. If you’re lucky, he might start teaching you how to trade. It’ll be to your benefit. Now, tell me about these ‘quads’”The barn was clean and well laid out. A concrete pad had been poured and covered the floor. To the right was a group of horse stalls. Only 2 of which were occupied. Carl confirmed that it was a make-do vet infirmary. And that the two horses had some colic issues. On the left side was a motor pool set up, including a lift and what looked like a complete machine shop. Parked in. Do you remember them? Anyway, I liked it there. One day not too long after my little mutual masturbation session with the foxy hippie I went to the eatery and was going to have a soy burger. My waitperson approached. It was her! I would recognize that grin anywhere. I don't think she recognized me though. I had kept my binoculars in front of my face most of the time and just jerked off with one hand. She didn't know we had actually be intimate, sort of. But I had an idea of what she was into.