When the pile got large enough to be a bother, he used the sc****r blade that was on the small tractor, and pushed it out of the way, so he could use ...t for fertilizer wherever it was needed. He laughed to himself. All this talk about "organic." Farmers and ranchers had been doing it as much as possible, for as long as anyone could remember. Cow pies made one of the best fertilizers, along with chicken droppings, and horse crap, than any that could be bought. Everybody he had ever known had at. Stephanie liked Joyce as a friend, but John was a “good catch” and had a pretty hot body to boot. Listening to John and Joyce fuck loudly in the other room had not been easy and more often than not Stephanie had resorted to her vibrator to deal with her frustrations if no boy was available to assist her. If Joyce can’t keep John happy Stephanie thought to herself, casting her gaze towards the pathetic guy head-in-hands weeping on the sofa, no reason I shouldn’t step in and console him?. "Miss Kelli?" Yes."They stopped laughing."May I-Can I-?" What's wrong, Maid Kirsten?" Kelli asked. "Speak up." Do you have a panty-liner I can use? My flow-it-" No, for real?" Andrea exclaimed. "You're having a period." Maid Kirsten's been following a cycle for about a year now," Kelliinformed her friend.Andrea stepped forward, reached under my skirt. Her fingers traced alongmy panties. I shivered at her unexpected touch."It's not to bad," she said. "He'll be okay." Please, I need to change.". She ran her hands down her body cupped her breasts for a moment then turned around and checked out her ass. She grabbed each cheek then turned to face the mirror again. She started to massage her breasts then took one hand and slid it between her legs. She played with her pussy as she looked in the mirror watching her hand move from tit to tit. She moved in closer and looked down so she could see her hand between her legs. She slouched over and brought her other hand between her legs. She.