Boss." Huh?" I don't have enough experience at this to conduct a dig ... even on my own land. I've arranged for a Ph.D. principal investigator to visi... the site one day a month to collect artifacts and charcoal samples. The main area of the excavation is already surveyed. I want to get this done. My runway is waiting for this to get done so I can pour concrete." Boss, huh? How many employees do I have?" Just me." But you're employing me." Oh, that's for 'Wendy Does It. Siding and Windows." She. I leaned forward, put a hand under her chin and lifted her face to look at mine. "How long has it been since you've had a hard cock inside of you Julia?" Her face had already been red, but it became crimson with that question. Several tears slid from her eyes. She shut them and,in not seeing me, whispered, "Almost...well he got sick...it was...se-ven-teen years ago...oh no...eighteen years ago."I released her face. She opened her eyes again and stared fiercely at my face trying to keep her eyes. I hoped he was excited as I was. Mrs Walden arrived and picked me up after lunch. We chatted on the way to the house. She seemed as excited as me. We got to the house and, as the previous Saturday, I went to the bedroom, undressed, put on the robe and mask and waited. Right on 3pm the woman arrived. I heard Mrs Walden talking to her and a minute or two later I got the call.I walked into the room and saw a woman, maybe Mrs Walden’s age, sitting in a lounge chair. “This is our bitch, honey” Mrs. I pulled my clothes back on and, with my pistol in hand, padded down the hall into the kitchen. I knelt at the doorway into the kitchen and waited. The slight noises continued until there was a click and the door started to open."My pistol was cocked with the safety off. I was holding the pistol on a door. I smiled to myself at the ludicrousness of that thought. I stayed ready as a person slowly entered the house."I could see the silhouette and realized the person entering my shelter for the.