)I’ll tell you a little more of my mom so you know why I have those loving thoughts of our time together.We were Florida farmers or if you were in T...xas we would have been ranchers. Our farm had acreage that was used for strawberries and then when all the berries were gone, the fields and rows were replanted with broccoli and tomatoes.That was just the big rotating garden plots that we sold the produce to the big grocery companies. This area covered about a hundred acres. If we thought we could. ”“I see you have the people listed you would need to employ.”“Yes, a receptionist and a nurse. Kathy my fiancée is a nurse and is going to be my right hand. I met her when I was in school and since she worked for a Doctor she is familiar with what I am going to need to do to be set up. I didn’t list my older sister Beth but she is an accountant who left the profession to raise her twin boys. With them now starting school Beth will have the time to handle my billing when they are in school.“Have. ‘You’ve said that before,’ I reminded him, afterward suddenly aware that my voice had been much quieter than it should be for a brother and sister simply talking amongst themselves. He stepped toward me, almost tentatively, and something compelled my feet to move toward him. When he took me in his arms, it was not just for a hug. This was different – how and why, I do not know, but for some reason, this was significantly different. Not for the first time in his presence, I felt my body begin. "The beautiful woman standing in the undignified but sensual pose with her legs spread and an artificial penis almost fully into her vagina made herself continue to smile as she looked back at the man who was responsible for this whole ridiculous but erotic scene. "Yes, it feels good, Jack. Partly because I'm all worked up, I guess. Oh, it doesn't actually feel like a real prick, but it seems to have kind of a special feeling all its own. And the feeling is pretty similar to being fucked--I.