She took 16 in all, more than he had expected.That is why he ordered Nell, the only active spectator of the farmer's wife's ordeal, to go inside and f...nd some thicker candles for the regular candle-dripping on her body. So that the other candles could stay in her cunt.Nell disappeared into the farmhouse, while Harry lit the candles one by one. They stuck into the farmer's wife's cunt for some 5 inches, and stuck out for some 4 inches at the start of the game. The farmer's wife seem to notice. "Poor bastard thinks he's getting lucky." "Not unless he's got a box of chocolates in his pocket." She was quiet for a moment or two, then licked her lips again. She seemed apprehensive. "Can I tell you something?" "Of course." She opened her mouth to speak, then closed it and shook her head. "Never mind, it doesn't matter." "No, go on." "Really, it's nothing." "If you've got something on your mind, I'd rather you told me." She looked across at me steadily, assessing, then buried her. No wonder you’re driving the girls crazy, sporting that thing. You should have a license for it. Sorry about the blue balls though. I’m sure it’s not anything you can’t take care of once you get home though," he said and chuckled."Yeah," Tom said and started walking toward the stairs, Jack following right behind him.When they got downstairs, Tom said, "I’ll see you later. Let me know if you need anything else," loud enough for Mandy to hopefully hear him."Wait, Tom. Wait," he heard Mandy yell. After we had eaten and cleaned up, as if on cue, the boys looked at one another, then at us. Despite the obvious fact that he was my son, and a teenage boy at that, Robert gave me a glance that said, "Come with me." He reached out his hand and I took it. Andrew did the same with Mary Ann and they followed us up the stairs.Robert led me into my bedroom, then shut the door behind us. I could tell that Andrew and Mary Ann were heading into Robert's room.Then neither Robert nor I said a word while.