Ashish had a huge land of his forefathers in his village in Gujarat. All the relatives suggested Geeta to sell the land and live a good life until vis...al starts earning. But geeta respected Ashish’s ancestral land and hence denied selling it. She decided to take up some job to support the household and Vishal’s education.The relatives scorned at the decision. They all had shitty orthodox thoughts of not letting women in the family work. All the family members decided to banish geeta and vishal. I’ll bet that gray in your beard really turned her on”. “Cut it out Amy”, Marc said with mock sternness in his voice. Then he went on to say, “I’m glad it worked out so well Amy, you seem like a weight has been lifted from you”. “You have no idea Marc, thank you for taking me here today. If it wasn’t for you I don’t know when I would have told them”, the relief was evident in Amy’s voice. They talked a little longer, but soon Amy was curled up sleeping in the soft leather seat of the speeding. Two days later, he had his axle/crank ready. He had put fittings on each end of the bar so that he could attach the old wheels from the buckboard.Sam Esterling propped up the back end of the buckboard and removed the old axle and wheels. He made some adjustments to the old axle supports, including adding bronze inserts for bearings, and mounted the new axle and wheels. He cut a slot in the buckboard bed to clear the sucker rod and fastened it to the axle crank with a suitable fitting. A test. I picked out some of the good shots I got of mom and printed them. As I got dressed, I thought of many ways I could use the pictures I had of mom. Most of the thoughts were of how I could blackmail mom into letting me fuck her. My mom was still a great looking lady, nice tits that I thought had to be at least 34C cups, long legs, but best of all, she had a butt like no other one I had ever seen, it was the kind that each cheek would fit in the palm of each hand. I folded the pictures up, put.
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