Oh uncle John I am so sorry she blushed I did not realize you were in here .I thought mom dad took you to the airport already then she closed the door...I heard her walk away . I can't believe she walked right in on me my own niece . All she was wearing was her see through nightie with no panties or bra on she always slept this way. Different Thoughts kept running through my mind. Did she really a mistake or just maybe she just wanted to see me naked ? .I know she never ever went out with any. That didn’t matter to Allan. He’d never been a farmer. The field stood idle. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobwebs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the world and its reminders of his failures. Allan didn’t bother much about the field or the barn. When the mood struck him to be outside, he invariably went to sit on the front porch. Traffic on NY 231 was too sparse to annoy him, and the Compton farm. I can cut out most of the noise with headphones.You watch as new carpets are installed in the director's office. An office so large that it has a ten person conference table in it. You watch as three of your coworkers have to scramble to transfer to other projects. There's no money for them to stay on. Your workload doubles.But they're paying you, right? Don't you owe them your best? That's the contract: They pay you and you do whatever they tell you. No matter what it is.You begin to speak up. "Well, aren't you the stud?" she smiles as I devour her perfect breasts with my eyes."I'm done," Kylie says, squeezing past me and stepping out of the shower. Lauren hands her a towel without taking her eyes off of me. "Need a shower, s*s," I offer with a wide smile."Seems like I should get in line if I do," she says but her face shows all the signs of taking me up on it. "Come on," I offer again, "I'll wash your back." Hey, that's my line," Kylie jokes just before she exits the bathroom..