”“Water?”“Pigs drink a lot. This side of the fence, they’re cut off from the Native Companion Creek. So they’ll be looking fer water. An�... we’ll set nearby an’ pot ‘em.”Three days later Janey took off, returning to the main house. While she was away, Richard teamed with Al.“You were friendly with Janey when you wuz here afore,” Al said.“Yes. She took me out riding the fence. North along the road.”“Lot o’ the blokes make jokes about her.”“Yes. I think most of it’s gas. I know she hit one cobber. I'm not that kind of woman. I can only do that with my husband."I shrugged and said, "Okay. I'm sure your neighbors will understand" and I started to get up."Wait" she said, "You aren't really going to post those, are you?" Of course I am. What good is a blackmail threat if you aren't going to follow through on it." If my husband finds out he'll kill me."I shrugged, "Then don't let him find out." But what about my kids?" Honey, they can watch for all I care. All I want is a blow job a day for. A lady, Mrs. Allison, a lovely blue haired old dear really, complained to the police that strange men were 'lurking around' behind her house and I dropped in to explain about the police and for whom they were searching. She invited me in for the traditional 'cuppa' and to meet her boarder, 'a nice young man.' He met me in the hall as he was leaving his room and I'm afraid that the years away from my former profession proved me rusty. My face must have showed my surprise as he immediately pulled. " Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Huh! Huh! Huh!" she wailed, imitating the motions and noises she had made when she had come."And here's you," she sneered.Still resting on the car she reached between her legs with one hand and simulated stroking a penis. For some reason that was even sexier than her pretending to be fucked.She smirked."It was you wasn't it?" What the hell is going on over here; lets get going," mom came out of the dark pulling her suitcase on its little wheels.I had never been so.