Actual farming had stopped 2 years ago with Grandfather's illness. The fields were lying mostly fallow except for about forty acres planted with wheat...and maintained by a neighboring farmer. Grandfather had a rather large herd of cattle and the dairy cows helped keep money coming into the house. A few chickens and pigs were kept for food and Leanna's vegetable and herb garden was quite extensive and productive. The woods provided small game and even a deer or two when needed. Grandfather had. I still had all the clothing and lingerie that I had purchased in Florida and I toyed with the idea of wearing some of it under my suit but decided against it. I slid the white satin thong on and marveled that so many years and dressings they still good it felt against my skin. I began to get hard but I willed myself to relax as I had to get moving. The gallery was a converted warehouse in a neighborhood that was undergoing a revitalization and I actually felt safe crossing the semi-darkened. She was virtually giddy as we left the track. Once we got back to town I told her there was something “wrong with the plumbing,” and in view of our bargain at the track, could I show her so that night so that she could tell the building manager. She was no dummy and knew that the only “plumbing” that had a problem was mine since my obvious hard-on needed relief. But she smiled even more broadly than when leaving the track, and played along. When we got in the apartment, I told her that my. “Relax, Mike,” Jocelyn whispered. “You’ll do fine.”“But I want it perfect for you,” I protested.“And you think being a nervous wreck is going to make it perfect?”“No,” I said. “But I can’t help it.”“I have an idea,” she said. “Do you trust me?”“Are you kidding?”“Good.”When we got to the hotel room, Jocelyn asked me to get some ice and buy some Cokes from the machine, so I did that. When I came back I heard water running and Styx playing on my ‘boombox’. I slipped off my shoes and put them next.