Not in that way.”“In what way, Mistress?” asked Amélie.“In the dancing. It is very vigorous.”“And?” said Sandrine.“It is wanton. Men ...nd women dance naked, bare, under the moonlight if there is a moon, in the darkness except for the light of the torches if there is no moonlight.” Mistress Heathcoate shivered. “It is quite remarkable.” She twisted in her chair as though she had a sudden itch. “Quite remarkable.”Sandrine and Amélie exchanged a glance. They understood Mistress Heathcoate. "Oh... Laura, yes! Unngghh! Ohhhh!"Laura knew Jonelle was about to come. She knew Jonelle had fantasized about this moment, and become so aroused that the merest touch of Laura's tongue on her clit would wrench her with ecstacy. She wanted to prolong it simply because it was so sweet, so powerful, but she couldn't make the delicious girl wait any longer.She let her tongue curl around the hard little nub of Jonelle's swollen clit, then sucked it between her lips. Jonelle's lovely lean body. ”“Hello ... Yes sir, we want all five of them and my partner, Les Savage, will be at the Bank of Yuma when they open to have our banker call you at your office and arrange for payment in full. Yes Sir, that’s right. We want all five of them shipped to Les Savage, at the depot in Yuma, Arizona. Yes Sir and thank you for being there early.”“HOT DAMN, Les. You just bought the last five tractors on that deal.”“WE, bought them, Partner. We need to get a lawyer to draw up some papers for us to make. She was twenty-eight years old, in the prime of her life and was still babysitting. She glanced up from the book she was reading towards the two boys she was watching over, neither of whom seemed particularly interested in her at that moment.A slight smile graced the blond woman's lips as she remembered some of the babysitting jobs she'd done while in college. The money had been helpful, as had the time she'd been able to spend with various of her boyfriends in private.She frowned as she.