I sent my cattle to auction. A Realtor listed our little house and two hundred acres of the farm, barns included. This place had been in the family si...ce revolutionary days. I kept one hundred acres and the original farmhouse so that my sister and brother wouldn't lose all of their roots and could come home to visit occasionally. This would be a place to come and remember their parents from days long gone. Some day I hoped Jean and Cassie would come home. I was afraid it was just a hope.Things. Well ... OK, they had found some fruit and nuts, which she had mostly given to Jack. She had started the day with a good breakfast, after all, something he had lacked. She wasn't all that tired yet, either. They had been taking their time in their walk, especially after the rain started. There had been no destination in mind, no idea which direction was best, and no shelter in sight. And this pace, with the mud trying to grab the wheels with every inch traveled, was not much faster. She had. My wife smiled and said, “Beat that you bastard!” Rob now had a more somber look on his face. I felt really good now as he laid down a 2 and then a 5 on the table. His next card was a jack and then things got very interesting when he laid down another jack. A few seconds later my worse dream was about to come true as he laid down a third jack on the table. I was mortified as I rubbed my hands against my face. My wife said nothing as she couldn’t believe he had laid down three jacks. Rob got up. I could feel her womanhood through her clothes on my bare foot, and without giving it another thought, I tried to pull myself away from her. My toes curled as I tried to pull my foot out from between her closed legs, and pressed harder into her. At the same time. Her foot pressed harder into me. Her hips pushed forward into my foot, making it harder for me to get away from her. I glanced back at her face, and her expression hadn’t changed, leading me to believe she was asleep. The more I.