“At least that way he’ll always have someone who has some familiarity with a post. Right now I don’t have anyone who can switch around.”“I�...m not sure you need that,” Ashley said. “From what I’ve seen you have a fairly good crew.”“True, but they can always be better,” I said.“And they could always be worse,” I heard Robert Bruce loudly proclaim.I turned to see Robert escorting several others. On his right was a woman who looked to be in her late thirties. She was in fairly good shape for her. ’ ‘Flattery will get you everywhere,’ she laughed and reached up to put her arms around my neck. ‘You’ll get dirty,’ I grinned, holding her away from my muddy clothes. ‘You could take them off.’ She laid a hand softly and affectionately against my cheek, smiling, her eyes were warm and welcoming, deep pools of desire and promise. The jasmine and roses perfume of her shampoo filled my nostrils and was driving me wild. In just three months this was a totally changed Becca, she seemed happier,. Was she absent from Health class the day they covered the male refractory period? Or just real stoned?I needed to do something--and fast. It was too dark to see hardly anything, and I nervously took the last swallow from the Michelob and sat it down on the floor. Fingering her, I looked at the bottle. Right shape. Right size. I picked it up. Neck was still warm from my hand. I looked back at her pussy. Very wet. Should I?Now you have to understand that Ashley, though a latter-day hippie and. I was not complaining because he did pay all the bills on time and even gave me an allowance for the house and food that was as steady as cutting a coupon from a bond.I had noticed at the breakfast table that my daughter was sitting with that expression on her face that could only mean one thing. It was obvious that some horny prick was shoving his business up her sensitive little rear door and she was the submissive type when it came to letting boys do anything they wanted just to keep them.