"What's this?" she queried. She turned around toward me and said,"I what to see this." I undid my jeans and gave her access...she looked tempted but ...eluctant to pull it out of my brief. "Want me to take it out?" "Oh, I don't know...I'm not sure," she answered. "I'll show you, I said. Out it came, pointing straight to the ceiling. "Oh, my gosh! It's beautiful, My son's manhood...it's soooo hard," she exclaimed. She put two fingers on it and explored its length, then made a circle out of. That would account for my presence. He saidhe tells everybody I just "dropped in" to check him out. Well, I couldn'tdeny that. Nobody questioned him further, and I was warmly welcomed as a girlfrom the city, especially by his neighbor's wives who were grateful for morefemale companionship.We loaded our purchases into the truck and returned to the ranch. I was nowmore convinced than ever that I would stay here. I was very happy with my newlifestyles, as a woman, and a rancher's wife. The day was. In fact, he waited until the midway point of the desert to announce he had to pee badly – just as Shelly had done on the way up. It drew a harsh look from Mike but Leslie just laughed and related the tale of the trip to Vegas."I was going to hand you a soda bottle but then I realized you would need something with a bigger neck," Mike said. "There might be a sports drink bottle somewhere but I wouldn't count on it."Leslie giggled further. She had been pleasantly surprised by Mike Cunningham and. We had gone and bought two new California king sized beds to push together making one huge bed. That first time they had robbed a bed from one of the "guest" rooms. It had taken all 4 of them to get it done, but by the time I'd returned from the board meeting it was ready.They also worked doubles on me, usually at Dee's instigation. Dee really had a thing for Lisa, which was noted by everyone. She admitted it, but also acknowledged that she was my wife, and that Lisa was Marie's life mate..