‘Most of them are of the Graham family I think,’ suggested his aunt looking to Maria for confirmation. ‘Yes you are right, and if you look at th... back of them someone has written who they are and their date. There are pictures here of Elizabeth Massie(nee Graham) her parents and even her grandfather.’ ‘Elizabeth? But I only saw a picture of her father’ queried Aunt Diane, ‘I recognised it from one I was shown in Sydney.’ ‘I was saving it for last’ replied Maria picking up a large envelope from. Also my wife and I have always been curious about what goes on at a swingers party, and this would be an opportunity to find out, and beside we could always leave if we wanted to. I told my wife to go ahead and tell the Johnsons that we would be coming. I also ask my wife if the thought of fucking Robert appealed to her. "Only if the idea of fucking Cindy appealed to me," she answered with a smile. I am sure that she had noticed the way Cindy had been looking at me. I felt my cock getting hard. We didn’t speak more about our discussion, I was a little worried about what Mr. Holland was going to say when he told him he wanted me to be his girlfriend.My heart raced with fear when I had a message from Mr. Holland when I got of the shower before dinner.“Is everything alright?” I asked.“You’re not playing him, are you?”“Playing him? I told you that when I met him that I wouldn’t do that. Why? What’s up?”“My son thinks he’s in love with you.”I lit up, “He said that? Really?” I couldn’t. They invited me over to the farm on Thursday and we all had dinner and they told me what they expected this year. I was now 21 and felt that I could run the farm. I had to hire a couple of workers to run the register and park cars and help out around the farm with different duties. There was a small country store that sold apple cider and pumpkins and a big apple orchard that people could pick there own apples. They had a niece that was going to be the cashier and they had a friend of Mrs..