I didn’t want to blow the tires on the small trailer, or the burn up the clutch in the old truck.Lucy jumped right in to help me lay gravel in the 1...’x12’ greenhouse floor frame. The flat loose stones would be the only marker for her Ex Jarrett. Lucy planned to have the small greenhouse up and complete as soon as possible. If she made it by harvest, she would have Jarrett to thank for it. The need to make his final resting spot harder to find was essential. It would be the whole reason for. I felt some warm oil being applied to my neck and back, then rubbed in. The motion of her hands and the firmness of her touch, told me she was not just a woman who rubs the body, but a trained massage ther****t. She worked each muscle group, kneading my back and legs thoroughly. Then my butt and feet. She positioned me on my left side, then right working head to toe. Then on my back, for the first time I opened my eyes, she was not only topless, but had no more clothes than I. She was working. She lowered herself down and took the first couple of inches, then slowed. As my spasms subsided, I saw I had a clear view of his big cock stretching her pussy as he penetrated her. Sarah stood up and walked over to them and began helping Jessie lower down on his cock. "Go slow, Jess." Sarah said. "He's a lot bigger than you're used to." Yes he is." Jessie replied, cutting her eyes toward me. These statements cut me. Hearing the two girls talk about how much bigger Chris was than I made me. There was nowhere else I wanted to be. There was no one else I wanted to be with. I had found redemption, if only in my own mind. “So, you got along well with Katie then?” Melissa purred, a smug edge to her tone. Huh?” I furrowed my brow, wondering why she’d mentioned Katie. “What do you mean?” Melissa giggled, the same way she did when she knew she had me beaten long before I ever did. “Will, you called me Katie when you came.” My blood ran cold, my heart pounding out of my chest. I even think.