He estimated it would take two to three weeks to complete.I called the rancher who had purchased Mr. Blanton’s ranch back in North Carolina and aske... where he was buying his hay. He told me he had sold the majority of his cattle and had hay left over from last year. I knew he would want to get rid of the hay so his barns would be empty for the hay he cut this year. After some negotiations, we agreed on a price. He said he had several large flatbed trailers and would haul it to Texas. Again, we. The exterior of the house had been finished and the plumbing and electrical had been done but the interior walls were not finished. They needed sanding and painting and the trim work had to be done as well as hanging the kitchen cabinets. Doug helped me do all of that work and asked only that I have a cooler of cold beer handy while we worked. I would go over to the house every night after work for three or four hours and often would find Doug already there working. When we finished the house. You're so kind for helping me out,” said Mila.“Sure. I'm not sure how much use I'll be, though,” replied Kim.“Don't worry. I won't work you too hard.” Mila giggled playfully and winked at Kim. She headed into the kitchen and opened up the fridge door. “Would you like something to drink first, Kim?”Kim followed Mila into the kitchen. “Yeah, that would be good. Do you have lemonade?”“I sure do. Freshly squeezed this morning.” She poured out a glass slowly so she could look at Kim. “You sure have. Qasim, that is so fucking hot! He exclaimed.This is hotter; I said boldly, lewdly, as I turned from him and went kneeling on the bed with my shoulders down too and my ass pointing up in the air and my hole offered to him as a target. I jumped a little as the cold lube touched my rear entrance for the first time and then moaned with pleasure as he slid one finger into me, smearing the liquid around and opening me up. A second finger followed and then, quickly, a third. I began to squirm and.