.. I ask the counter lady for piece of paper and pen... I scratch a quick note you can not see what I write and ask the clerk to give it to them. ... take you by the hand and walk out of the store, your bag is in your other hand, and I open the door for you and let you sit down in the car. I bend over and gently kiss you on the check, I reach for the handle to let the seat down, and as you lay back I slide my hand between your legs and pull your skirt up again exposing your pussy to me... I. Ihre Wäsche packte sie immer in den Wäschekorb in ihrem Zimmer und wusch sie auch separat. In dieser Hinsicht hatte Maria herausragende Arbeit geleistet. Darum war ich einigermaßen erstaunt, eins von Isas Höschen zusammengeknüllt hinter einem Couchkissen zu finden. Ich las es auf und brachte es in Isas Zimmer. Ab diesem Zeitpunkt fand ich immer wieder mal eins ihrer Höschen in der Wohnung, vorwiegend in Wohnzimmer und Bad. Wie das unter der Kommode, das die Staubsaugerdüse mitzog. Ich schaltete. ...you must know we're not bluffing." Oh my.....oh shit.....why did you pick me....why did you pick me?" We have our reasons Jim, just leave it at that. Now......look at me......" Do you agree to our terms or not?"I stared at her blankly, and was quickly becoming nauseous....."How can I make a decision like this......it's.....it's impossible!"Julia got up quickly and started to leave, the other two women followed, and I stared in horror as she opened the door."No!..........no. I didn’t want any complaints or embarrassing situations from the farmers wives. Some of their men could beat me to pulp if they knew I was fucking their wives or daughters, so I became very careful and selective. I planned my visits to the properties so that the station owner was always home when I visited. This usually ended up with me getting drunk with him rather than shagging his wife or daughter to death.After a few months I found some of the more willing and available women were becoming.