There was a bookshelf that ran from floor to ceiling the entire length of the long inside wall. A great many comfortable chairs had been placed there,...and Violet ushered in several ladies pushing carts with coffee and and several champagne buckets. She escorted the ladies back out of the library and closed and locked the door behind them as they went before settling in her spot beside Sheb.Grandpa stood then and reintroduced me to the men, all of whom I'd met at the beginning of the evening.. The first part of the plan called for offering him the job in such a way as for him to not think of it as a gift, but rather as an opportunity. Ken agreed to watch the workers that morning and give Marta his opinion. Two hours later she approached him, ‘What do you say Kenny? Are they doing what I am paying them for?’ ‘Not really Mrs. Horne…’ ‘Kenny! I told you to call me Marta, Mrs. Horne sounds too old. I know that you are just trying to be courteous, and I appreciate it, but I would like to. She said that she was surprised that I had not heard her as she was moaning so loud and was only minutes away on the trail. She finally told him to fuck her and she bent over the log and slid his cock into her. She said he was like an a****l, fucking her with all he had for about 15 minutes. She was screaming with exstacy and saw people ahead in the woods on the upper trail. Soon he grunted and filled her hot pussy with his seed. She said she came hard as she felt the warmth of his seed reach. Once the laughter had subsided I heardBarry correct himself, "No thank you 'miss'," I heard him say,emphasizing the last word with a chuckle. Another bout of laughtersoon followed, I suspect brought on by a curtsy from my father as heleft them to their work.Soon after Claire and I finished our lunches and adjourned to theliving room. About a half hour later Sal walked in and said, "We'vegot everything put together and it should all be in the right spot.Come on in and check out work real quick,.