"After kissing Millie and tickling John, I went to the summer kitchen and fired up the wood stove. I took the time to wash everything off real quick, ...ince this had become such a busy room. The eggs were washed, buttermilk made, and butter was churned here, and lots of traffic went in and out as this was where access to the pantry was.When I was finished with the summer kitchen, I went back outside to check on the smoke houses. I ran the chipper to chop up a bunch of hickory and filled all of. "How much are those three vials worth? Sixty?"The kid nodded, obviously confused by the turn of events.Jason reached in his pocket and withdrew the wad of twenties he was carrying. He peeled off four of them and handed them to the kid. "Here's eighty," he said. "Forget this little incident ever happened."The kid looked at the offered bills for a moment, not moving to take them. "What the fuck kinda shit is this, man?" he asked."Nothing that concerns you," Jason told him, pushing the money. .. we were tooling down an interstate highway in the USA at 60mph and I started smelling something really vile. Next thing you known the car tried to fishtail, the rear driver side wheel locked up and the tire blew after it had flat-spotted. Dad was cursing up a blue streak, Mum was screaming right along in tune with Sis and I was laughin my fool head off - I was too young and dumb to realize the possible danger we were in. Dad kept control and got us safely off the highway and we spent the. The experience was a bit of a turn on; just seeing a hot older guy wearing a speedo isn't that common here in Australia. I figured I'd grab a beer, grab my laptop and sit on my back deck to dry off, and I'd already decided that I'd sit down and write about this immediately to share with my blog fans/members.I hadn't even loaded the admin dashboard of my blog when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye; it was the older guy walking up the little trail towards my house. He had his.