And I keep driving without a second thought. Reaching the destination I was shocked because it was a farmhouse, an old one. When we get down from the ...ar he says it’s a surprise for me and it’s his friend’s farmhouse and it’s abandoned for years. I run to him and hug him really tight thinking that I can fuck wherever I want. Then he lifted me in his arms and started to kiss me on my lips. He lays me on the hood of my car and starts kissing me really wild. I get in the moment and kiss him. I jumped at it and pushed my cock into a waiting and eager mouth.Steve was making noise and lubing his cock and stroking it. then he took my arms put them above my head and put his full weight against my body. His hard lubed cock was right in my ass crack. I started to protest, but he kissed my neck as he slowly started entering me. It hurt like hell at first, but he kept at it. All of a sudden I heard myself begging him to fuck me. He said yeah.. you want it don’t you? And he gave it to. George sat with me, more so I could keep an eye on him. Their activity was very loud and public, but George Witbier remarked that John Foster, the Sheriff's chief deputy, was just trying to "look good for his bosses" in hopes of taking the Sheriff's place. Inside the store, everyone scurried around getting things together. We borrowed clothes from the Witbiers or Inez Plum.Before we left, Sue wanted to explore the Sheriff's house. Around midnight, Sue, dressed in some of Maggie Witbier's old. Mark, Robert Bradberry and I flew out of the airport at 8 AM on Tuesday to Salem Regional airport. We had a 10 AM meeting with Mr. Tawes to design and give them a bid on a security system. After our meeting with Tri County we were flying to FSU to approve the temporary offices and check out the equipment installation.I had a laptop with a camera so we could have a video conference with Marcy, Sandy and Cindy. Tri County was also one of the airports that had a MAAR site.I had a folder full of.