I’ve not always been the quiet, mind my own business, rancher most people around here see me as.”“Whatever your past was, Tom, it can no way com...are to my past. Want to swap stories?”“May as well. We don’t have anything pressing for the next few days. I need to know what happened to Luther and Juan Carlos – who did it, and why – so you and me can go put some fish bait in the river.”“Strange that you should mention that. But I’ll get to that part in a minute...... “I’m not from St. Louis, Tom.. ”Once Abe had left, father and son looked at each other wondering who was going to be the first to say something. Jerry broke the silence when he said, “I know it has been kind of strange visit. I hope that hasn’t disappointed you.”“I’m not disappointed, but I am hungry.”“Are you up to some Mexican Food? There’s a nice little place not too far from here that serves pretty good food.”“That sounds good to me.”Taking the time to lock up the house, Jerry led his son to his truck. A few minutes. I’ll put my juices on my nipples and rub it in.”“I’d love to watch you touch your pussy and make yourself cum.”“I’d really love you to watch me, no one ever has.”“For us, it will be part of our lovemaking, not just to do by you.” Just to prove my point, Dan leaned to the side as I slid my hand down to my pussy. He watched me teasingly slip two fingers into my pussy and stroke it several times. I looked directly into his beautiful eyes, fingering my pussy for us. “I need you, my love.” I. It was funto turn down the thermostat and huddle next to my master for warmth,though often I ended up hot and bothered in his embrace.The knock on the door startled me. Maurice would have had the key, evenif the security system hadn't recognized him. But we were deep into thewilderness with no neighbours in any reasonable vicinity.I went to the door, trying to make as little noise as possible with myheels, even though any intruder would have seen inside from theuncurtained windows.The.