I can show him how to drive the tractor and plow in an hour and then he can come back down and plant the carrots." She looked at me and then back at h...r father. "Daddy, the more of us who know how to use the tractor, the better it is. I'm just being practical. You know I'm right.”I was impressed with how serious and business like she was. "Well, okay, but only an hour," John said, then got up from his seat. He picked up his empty plate and took it into the kitchen. Mary walked John to the door. It was pretty damned uncomfortable until he started revving the engine. The downside was when they left Sunday morning one of them accidentally took my purse. I was broke so I worked the last day of the construction convention uptown to get a little pocket money. I must say, the ‘Pink Hammer’ all women construction franchise taught me about the tongue and groove building system, and the Roto Rooter guys kept trying to back flush my septic system, but all they accomplished was clogging my drain. He didn't recognize the dark-haired woman who was stretched out, naked and flat on her back, her legs obscenely spread to allow a stranger, a man he'd never seen to grovel lewdly between them. But he had no difficulty recognizing the long slender alabaster body stretched out half-way down the length of the stranger's rangy frame. The tawny red hair was unmistakable, but he had never seen a look like the one that wreathed her face as her lips ovalled around the thickly pulsating shaft of the. ’ He took the gun from herand walked back over to The Kid’s prone body, then looked up at her and said ‘You might want to look away Dear.’ Lucille gave him an odd ‘What?’ gesture, not understanding what she was seeing, then in an instant she realized what the he meant do and turned her head to look away. She heard a quick sizzling sound followed by a high-pitched feminine scream that dwindled down into a beaten whimper. The man in black shoved the scalding hot barrel up The Kid’s ass. Later,.