” “If I gave you one, would you take off that ring and try it?” “You can do that, just give one to a stranger that you don’t have a medical ...istory for?” “Well, you’re right, you would have to be very closely monitored. Besides, we’re not strangers, we’re holding hands.” “Well hi person holding hands with me, my name is Bill. What’s yours?” “I’m Amy. That wasn’t too difficult was it?” “No, it wasn’t.” “So, do you want to try one?” “As long as you monitor me personally and as closely as you. He avoided my questions about the farm and the Judge, but praised the lady of the house for her fortitude and kindnesses.We all rested for a spell and then the black women got big, wooden rakes, the white girl went off to the house, and I went back to my scythe with a whetstone in my hand. I renewed my edge, convinced my shoulders that they could do more work and started swinging as the sun baked my back. The rakers piled up domed mounds of hay and I did my work until the sun sank behind the. "Well, I went skating. Your Dad was more like the Zamboni."I was surprised that I didn't have to explain the comment to Kasey but she got it."I bet," she answered. "I took him roller skating with me once. And once was all I took him. He cleaned the floor there, too. I like your outfit, Cee. It looks great on you."Carrie beamed and pirouetted. She had a sweater on top and she looked absolutely delectable. I was wearing wet jeans and sweat shirt. I did not look delectable."I'm going to change out. I knew she couldn't see my dick because I was in my truck, so when I was ready to cum, I raised up my hips so she could see me cum. Her eyes shot open and she looked terrified as I shot cum all over myself. That's when I realized I fucked up. I started my truck and hauled ass out of there. Of course she followed me out and got my license plate number. The cops showed up at my house the next morning. That sucked. I spent the next two years on probation going to weekly SO therapy with the pedos.