's son. Andrew was an artist. He wandered the fields around his home in Chadford, PA painting what took his fancy. He was very prolific.Finally I acqu...red a few of Andrew's son Jamie's work. My favorite was "Pig." I saw the original at a museum outside of Wilmington, De. The painting was a larger than life side view of a standing pig. The detail was so good it was as if Jamie painted every individual hair on the animal. I was so impressed that I purchased a copy there. Of course mine was a lot. I also had information about the closed dairy. I got the com number for the owner’s agent and called the agent on my way home. The dairy was definitely available to purchase. The building itself was in poor repair, but the equipment was in good condition.After the contractors left, Don let me know that he’d contacted his work. A new model of grav sled they released for testing today superseded the ones we were using. “They’re allowing me to keep all ten of the current version that we’re using.. I giggled and asked "What about yours?". She laughed out loud, the situation so strange to us. But to my pleasant surprise she pulled hers off without hesitation, revealing what appeared to be a verrrry attractive pussy lol. "Shall we then?" she asked, and I nodded, knowing what she meant. Sarah sat at the head of her bed (on her pillows) facing me, and I turned to face her. Legs opening gingerly, letting each other get a good look. I can't begin to tell you how turned on but how nervous I was!. . at this moment she was vulnerable.richard sensed thisand swooped in for the kiss.he sucked on her lower lip."come here beautiful"... he put his arm around her rubbing his hand up and down her back."i want you to be my girl" katey had no defenses,richards words and actions had completely made her into butter in his arms."im going to show you how a man treats a woman" he kept on sucking on her lower lip.after a couple of minutes of this he guided her small hand over the growing buldge in his.