She was one of those compact, voluptuous girls, just five feet tall but with 36-inch hips and tits. She had a real cute face, soft and round, and full...lips that I knew had been made for sucking dick. Joey had told me that she wasn't a real blonde, not that I really cared. But, according to him, she shaved. Now that was hot.Soap dripping down my body, I started stroking my dick, fantasizing that hot little Brittney was on her knees before me, sucking my balls and licking the head of my dick as I. She tossed hay bales around with ease. We finished in half an hour. I carried in the big milk pail, and she got fresh eggs from the chicken coup.Paula walked down wearing one of Jake’s flannel shirts. He came down naked, but Ellen sent him back upstairs to put on clothes. They didn’t know when, but someone was coming out today to bring fertile cows for their bull to mount. She sent Paula to at least put on sweatpants. After we heard Paula’s cry of release, followed shortly after by Jake, both. The first wing - A wing - was one hundred and fifty cells.The Matamoros utility crews would have the water and sewer hooked up by then. The sewage pumping station was sitting on a trailer waiting for them to place it. The power from the state-run power system would be hooked in a couple days.The march on the pipeline from Tampico to Puerto Vallarta was going slower than expected. The terrain was rougher and there were the most taps we had seen in a couple sections. On top of that, the natives. “Yes smart ass,” I replied. Truth be told, that was another really happy day of my life. I got to see my mom and best friend get hitched. They really did love each other, I mean the way John and I loved each other. Not that I thought they were doing it to spite me, but I seriously never saw my mom happier with anyone else since my dad. So after the wedding you would think they would be over at their house more considering they were married then, but no. They had the perfect scape goat to make.