"Yes. I'd just been RIFed from a pipeline job and was driving home to Hunt Texas, towing my stock trailer behind my welding truck. I needed the traile... to carry some pipe and other steel that I'd bought from the scrap pile at the end of the section we'd just finished," Scotty said, and for the first time he sounded almost normal."Where do you think you hid it?" Jane asked."I can't tell you, but I know if I was there again I could find it. The trouble is I didn't arrive at the place here. I was. Perfect I thought.''Oh I'll get them wait there.''I bent down hoping he was watching my dress pull up to show my ass.''Thanks,'' he sounded uneasy, must be working I thought.''Here we go.. typical man cant find a thing'' I winked.''Thanks Katie.''''You're welcome,'' I smiledHe wouldn't move from the door way and I could see why- a nice bulge in his pants told me he wanted me as much as I wanted him.''Is something wrong Greg?"''No,'' he laughed.I walked over to him and whispered ,''we could go. He then grabbed my jaw tightly and said “I asked you a question" I quickly replied, “Yes sir”. He replied "That’s my good girl. Reach in and pull out Papaws cock” as he began to stroke my hair gently. So I did. I reached my small hand into his pajama fly and wrapped my fingers around his cock the best I could, and pulled him through. His cock was warm in my little hand, and very hard. He stood with his dick out of his fly....it was hard, fat and long and right in my face. He smacked. But at least: Nobody would drown a sweet little princess like me, because she's beholding a value now! And I am so deeply involved in my own thoughts, that I nearly jump up as Attard suddenly unlocks my belt and ushers me up the steep steps. The crowd gives me a ringing round of applause and the sweating auctioneer produces a wicked grin because of my completely shaven, but proud standing body. He fixes my wrists with a strip of cloth onto a hook, dangling from the gallows top, and then he.