The Dresser man was only too happy to pay Shell to send two tanker trucks down to La Union. When Lenore asked for two hundred foot of delivery hose co...plete with a transfer pump and nozzle, in case the lines from the tank that had sat unused at Punta Gorda (the fishing docks) for seven or eight years had become clogged, or the diesel tank rusty inside, he'd offered to use some of his discretionary budget (under Keen Image, though he would never know the name of the operation) to send a crew. Just as she's wondering why he does that now, he grasps her breasts for leverage and thrusts into her with great power and force. She screams and arches her back. It hurts, but not as much as it could; she is glad that he made her prepare herself with a small cucumber at home for a few weeks. "Wha-why a s-s-sma-all cuc-cumberrr, Sir?!" she questions as he rocks her, still grasping her breasts.He chuckles. "I wanted it to hurt some, my little slut." He leans down and licks along her lower lip,. He told me to rub in his cum, but to be careful not to cum. I obeyed.Now go finish vacuuming, then start getting ready for the date, he told me.I had the place spotless, and then took a cool shower. No matter how hard I tried, my cock was nearly constantly hard. I wanted to wank in the shower, but I feared that Cal would somehow know. I finished the shower and carefully dried off, then got dressed.The girls were due in 45 minutes.Next, Cal made his way to the shower; he passed my room with his. “Fine looking horseflesh Corporal. You and your men should be proud.” The corporal and his men grinned and stood just a touch straighter. Looking over to Clive, “Well, Mr. Simon, As the new Livery Stable boss, what was your plan concerning these gentlemen and their horses?”Clive was confused, and He didn’t understand half of the interactions between the boss man and these riders. If it had been Cletus, He would have been doing everything in his power to cheat and steal from them. Instinctively.