The previous owners apparently hadn't heard of oil changes, the tractor was a few hundred hours old – and a few hundred hours past-due, with the ori...inal break-in oil still in the crankcase, Dan was sure. The axles of the dump wagon squealed, and Dan figured they'd left the wagon in front of an irrigation sprinkler, forcing high-pressure water through the seals on the axle hubs.He was coming to realize that those previous owners had been more dreamer than farmer. Dan and Kate hadn't ever met. As soon as that happened his pre-placed suggestions took hold and she realized that he could really help her get on the fast track. All those other ditzy girls were schmoozing the VP's when it was guys like Pete who could really help. He could demystify all the stupid jargon and technical terms and help her really understand the equipment. That way her copy would really stand out. That was how you got ahead. Of course he probably wouldn't offer to help her out of the goodness of his heart so. I deserve this, I told myself. For my sins, I deserve this! As I twisted the knob, he reached me, pressed against me, and pushed me into the foyer. I dropped the bag and spun to face him. The door slammed. It was him: the big, unshaven man from the grocery. A sound welled up into my throat and froze at the sight of him. He was massive, at least six-two, and maybe 250 pounds, and he looked solid. His eyes were wild, savage things that raked up and down my body, inexplicably stopping most often. So I think mine is a good one.It had been 5 months that I completed my B.Tech. I was at home preparing for some exams. I had some girls in my class. My batchmate was my close friend. I used to share everything with her. She is sexy, cute and wonderful. Her stats are 32-28-34 she is a sexy beauty to fuck. But as we were in college I never tried to seduce her. After 5 months after departing she was revisiting Tirupati on purpose of bank exam. She was excited to meet me as we were good friends in.