And then, ‘Ah good girl Fiona.’ From another box she’d pulled out a bottle of single malt. ‘Fiona, I love you.’ She would have just the one...small glass at sunset. That’s when she’d think about living here and when her father threw her into the sea when she was about three. Yes Fiona, she would have been running by then. * * * Next morning an hour after dawn three farm hands [cowboys] were moving 110 bulls up from the far end of the station bordered by the sea on three sides. They were downwind. I took on hard nipple into my mouth and sucked on it like there was no tomorrow. Mom let out a moan and this got me even harder. Mom asked me if I had ever tried 69 and I told her I hadn’t done anything sexual yet. Next thing I knew, mom had her pussy in my face and my cock in her mouth. He warm lips gave me a sensation that I cannot even describe and I let out another sigh of pleasure. At the same time I was eating away at mom’s beautiful pussy. From watching porn I knew what a clit was and I. I walked into the kitchen and turned on the light. There was Carol sitting on the counter in a schoolgirl outfit. She wasn't wearing panties and her legs where spread. She was playing with herself. She looked so sexy rubbing her clit. She was moaning and just kept playing with herself like I was there. I just stood in the doorway to the kitchen watching her play with herself. After a minute she started rubbing harder and faster. I knew what was coming next. She was. She rubbed and moaned and. I've got those outfits ready for us to work on."As promised, Evie had it all ready for me. I had to hide my excitement as I quickly changed out of my clothes and into another slip, but one with more lace, and a pair of her high heeled shoes. I put it all on without her direction. She smiled approvingly when she came back and I was all dressed...dressed as a nice girl, that is. Most of the day, between phone calls and customers, I put on skirts while she marked and fitted them for.