I did NOT want her to see the either pictures or the cum on the wall.Fortunately, she was standing by the open door when I got there. I figured she w...s just going to show me the combination so I could lock the door. There was a hasp on the outside for the lock to fit into to secure the clubhouse. As soon as I arrived, she smiled broadly at me and walked inside. I followed her nervously. I hoped it was dark enough in there she couldn't see much, but the sun was shining through the seams and. Unfortunately he came within seconds leaving me totally unsatisfied. Amy's date didn't last much longer. The sex for both of us was over too quickly. They drove the two of us back to my place.My mom was out of town with one of her girlfriends. So we had the place to ourselves. I suggested that Amy call her parents and see if she could sleep over. She liked that idea, made the call, and got approval.We were sitting on the sofa watching some dumb movie when I noticed that Amy's hand was rubbing. After a couple of miles or so, we began to see several buildings. Barns, stables, bunkhouses, and a couple of long metal buildings."Those are what Uncle Buddy refers to as the support facilities. It where we store supplies. It helps to limit deliveries to the guest areas. Same for the stables. You'll see that they keep some horses at the big barn, that's the barn next to the big house, for the guests. But they rotate them regularly for rest and any necessary medical attention. I used to spend a. How did that happen?”“Dad… Dad insisted that I get a proper job.”“Good for Dad – teaching you the value of an honestly earned wage. And yet you still ended up house-breaking for money, didn’t you?” Mac cupped underneath her buttock and squeezed hard, applying similar grappling pressure to her breast and pinching her nipple till she cried out. He eased the pressure with both hands until her breathing relaxed again. “Still, I shouldn’t complain. After all, I love a posh girl with a wet cunt – and.