A family friend owned the house in the beautiful little Willow Wind subdivision, and had only recently decided to refurbish the rental property and se...l it. Hoping to help his daughter get an early, solid start on life, Andrea's father had persuaded his friend to let her rent-to-own the two-bedroom house.She had all the benefits and simplicity of renting for now, but ten years down the road, she would own it at only a fraction of the interest a bank would charge. Considering the ever-increasing. Military or cop maybe, I had to know/"So Marvin, what did you do before goat herding?" I asked."Twenty five years as a Las Vegas Firefighter," he explained."This has to be a big change from that," I suggested spreading my arms."Not so much inside here. I'm afraid it looks a little like a fire station. You know austere. I bought a one story house so I wouldn't be tempted to add a brass fire pole," he was smiling."And where to you keep the goats?" I asked."During the day I either turn them loose. Finally, the entire length was buried. In the position I was in with my legs up high and bent, my ass was elevated so that the end of the plunger pointed straight out. I watched as Don picked up a hand-held vibrator whose business end was a slender metal shaft. He turned it on and touched the tip of my hard clit with end of the surging metal shaft. I felt my entire body explode in hard spasms. My mouth flew open, tongue shot out all the way and curled upward. I felt my bowels contract violently. There were about three hours of eating, and five hours of entertaining a little boy. Toss in eight hours of sleep, and you still have eight hours in which to work.The problem was that their foreplay typically took an hour, during which they teased and touched and talked. That inevitably led to an hour of lovemaking, followed by another hour of pillow talk. Sometimes, if their lovemaking was particularly energetic, they napped in each other's arms.Only to wake and start all over again.She did.