The girls ohh’d at my car. It was the only possession I was proud of owning. I took good care of it, and it shone like onyx in the sun as we headed ...o a Waffle House for brunch, at their request. They both sat in the back, Shelly taking the opportunity to refer to me as, ‘Geeves,’ so I played the dutiful chauffeur. Bacon, eggs, waffles, hash browns and juice crowded our table, as we ate the meal of the semi-hungover and recently sexed — not feeling ill, just depleted. Although, after three. Bob’s cock was, at just that moment, seated rather deeply — and deeply for a three inch penis is of course a relative term — in Sara Wood’s mouth. At that moment, as well, Bob still had a hold of Sara Wood’s hair and he was holding her tightly in place with his grasping fingers, pulling her tight against his right knee, which he had lifted to brace Sara Wood against, to keep her from pulling away. As Bob’s hammer blow connected — driving Sara Wood’s head downward as a result — her lower jaw,. Nearly everyone I know is an engineer of some sort, except for Mizz Beck, and she’s REALLY smart!”The doorbell rang, and Vicki stepped to answer it. She opened it to Bill Hardesty, carrying a small duffel. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room, saying, “Bill, this is my Mom, Karen. Mom, this is my student, Bill Hardesty!”Bill shook her hand and said, “Pleased to meet you, Mizz Karen. I apologize for the sweat and grime, but I just got off work, and drove straight over here.”And then. One wagon had Joshua and Rains between Legs in charge and they also had Night Noises as a passenger. It must have been hard on her watching Joshua and Rains between Legs constantly humping at night and her without a man to take care of her. Black Pony was an outrider watching over the livestock and he would visit her under the wagon often because he had taken a shine to her despite her moody attitude that came close to depression more often than not.My wagon had all three of my wives in it.