If the corn is picked at the exact right time, it would be worth about three times what regular field corn is worth. Let us come in and pick your corn...for you, and pay you the commodity rate for it at the time. We'll put a minimum price on it for you, but let me assure you that in season, sweet corn is bringing in a good dollar. I'll have the Farm Bureau surveyor come out and check your soil, and if you don't have any foreign substances, I think we can certify your corn as being organic and. "The two wet naked teens laughed as Kim stepped forward and applied the shampoo to her cousin's hair. Kim used both hands to rub Sally's hair and form a thick lather. As she washed Sally's hair, their breasts rubbed gently together. The two girls could feel their nipples harden as the protrusions came in contact. Kim moved Sally under the shower and rinsed her hair.Kim picked up the bar of soap and began to rub it over Sally's shoulders, she moved down each arm, washing it thoroughly. Kim moved. He didn’t need those anymore. He was happy and he was with Emma. They stood in front of the shop window, Emma throwing knowing glances at the window and Hansen resisting her exhortations to go into the store and take a look. He had an annoyed look on his face, but he was happy. Happy. Not a word he used often or a feeling he felt often. He still had the melancholy air inside of him at the loss of his family, but Emma had lifted the black cloud of depression from him. He could truly call himself. Aang and Sokka laid down in the sun, chatting. "This sun makes me..." Sokka started. "Sleepy?" Aang asked. "No... Horny" Sokka finished. Aang turned red, but laughed along anyway. Time for phase 2, Sokka thought. He began to rub his groin, slowly at first but getting harder and faster. Aang noticed and was shocked. "Sokka! What are you doing?!" He yelled. "What? I said I was horny, and we're both guys, right? What harm can it do?" Sokka.