" That was when she burst into tears of obvious relief. I crawled up into the driver's box with her and let her cry on my shoulder until the adrenalin...had drained from her system.When her crying was finished, I climbed back down to the road to check for loot while Mary very calmly swapped cylinders in her revolver and reloaded the used one. I was not surprised at her, but I was very proud of her. She had proved that she could take care of herself in a tight spot. I told her that over and over. ’You want to get a taxi’She asked ‘Yeh why not’I answered her hopping up we made our way back out of the station and finding a taxi we were on our way. Over the next few weeks we would sit and chat nearly every day,I learnt she was seperated and had a daughter 22 and she had just moved out with her boyfriend and was feeling a bit lost but was getting use to it.She said it wasgood that I had lost my licence as we would not have meet otherwise.A few times I thought that she wanted. But most of the times they make sure the boobs are well wrapped in this piece of cloth. They were taking care off large farm. It is in this field I got the glimpse of boobs of various shape color and size and all ages. When this ladies bent down to work in the fields I had pleasure of seeing there boobs. Once while walking in the fields I urgently wanted to piss and went around a bush to pee but I felt some movement in the bush and peeped through it. To my surprise I found there was a person. Amongst my small circle of 3-4 male friends, we would occasionally head into our small town and visit the 14-18 night at a local nightclub, hoping to find ourselves stuck in a dark corner with one of the girls from the nearby girls school. Never happened that way, of course. Well, once, but that's another story. My sexual experience was strictly limited to self pleasure and a few kisses and touches with a girl that lived round the corner, who regularly worked herself round our little group.