What a pretty dress. That green goes well with your hair." Thank you sweet man. Anyway, the coffee's hot. I tried a new blend. I hope you like it. We ...ave some scones this morning. I know you want one, don't you?"We had passed through into her kitchen. It was large, and had a breakfast nook there. I saw the pot and cups, along with lots of scones, some other pastries, and several tubs of jams and butter. Nice."I will, yes, I'll have a scone. I don't think I've had one since we were in Scotland. They were already rising to hard points. A jolt of electricity went from her hardening nipples to her moistening pussy when Tom sucked her left nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. The sucking of one nipple and his fingers pugging on the other nipple was not helping her inner resolve at all. Her breathing was a steady panting by now and her heart beat wildly. She was not sure if Mr. Jackson could hear her breathing had become a steady panting by now. Her heart beating wildly in. He wiggled it around, then took my hand and slowly dragged it along his inner thigh all the way to the tip of his cock. at that moment, as if it was instinctual, i grasped his pulsating dick. he looked in my eyes and said in a raspy voice "ooo thats right, now stroke that dick till I'm hard", so i did. i couldn't believe it, i was looking into my best friends eyes as i beat him off in a movie theater. it was amazing, i didn't understand anything, but it felt so right. as i got less tense wit. The thing that amazed me most was the way everything looked so ordinary, as if it had always been this way. Someone had paid careful attention to making things look normal and natural, even though I knew they weren't.Heading toward the other side, near the bluff face, showed me another entrance to yet another large cave. Inside, it was literally packed with equipment, tools, and supplies. My new International 350 tractor, square baler, and assorted attachments I'd been able to talk to myself.