That's what went through my mind." And when did you become interested in having sex with other women?" I demanded."Not everything I learned in college...was academic, you know. You remember Stephanie. Did you really think she never ate me, or convinced me to lick her? Guys taste good when they cum, but girls taste – well, different, and it's definitely not unpleasant. Hell, you'd lick my cunt until I had chapped lips, for chrissake!"My daughter was right, damn her! I would lick her cunt for that. I had them both running soon.Uncle Clyde was a perfectionist, he would not ever have anything but the very best. He took good care of every thing he owned.Of course his tractors would run.Even after having been parked for over three years.Then I realized that they were mine now.I shut the tractors down and locked up the barn.That barn was typical of my uncle. It was a fabricated steel building on a concrete slab. It would be very hard to break into it.The sun was about down behind the trees.I. " It may be for you, but for your business, your family, your partner and any future law suits, please send a final invoice. We're up and running and can afford to pay you for the work that you did." In that case, I'll have it sent over at the end of the month." Thanks, Ken; I appreciate your confidence in my ideas. I sometimes second-guess myself or feel insecure about what I think is right. You stepping in and treating me and my ideas the way you did really gave me the confidence to stand up. ’ ‘Oh yeah, I can’t wait! Okay, we can look for our potential couple when we hit the diner.’ ‘The diner?’ Katie followed the excited new friend out of the cabin and they jogged into the Florida woods. ‘Rosa…why do we need to go to the diner?’ ‘You don’t know? That’s where magic can begin…with a purchase? Oh, you’ll see what I mean when we get there.’ When they reached the diner, they caught their breaths and relaxed for a while. After they did so, they walked to the steps and entered the.