What about a small dump truck?" We could have ordered one, but I felt it had limited use, that being for the large Quonset hut slab. It would not be a...le to reach our cabins unless we cut down several trees and cut in roads too." then he continued, "With the four hoppers, we should be able to move the concrete as needed, and at a rate we can work with. I have found that the hoppers can take a pretty good grade if they are driven low gear so reaching our cabins should not be a problem." That's. He was back in his chair just as she re-entered the room, she gave useach a glass of chilled water with a slice of lemon. Not more thanthirty seconds later, I heard a little pop. Almost immediately there wasa shout of "Fire," as a gray smoke started to take over the house.The French maid, Sherry came running into the room, insisting that weall leave. I felt Sweet push me to the door, left the room, and then thehouse. I noticed that Sweet was no longer at my side and consideredgoing back in. Julie gasped and let go of my cock."Sorry honey, but its been too long." Mrs. West said as she kissed Julie's neck. Her left hand cupped a breast and the other rubbed Julie's stomach. I was left out, but my cock couldn't get any harder. Watching the mother grope her daughter was fucking amazing."Mom? Please... st-" Julie was cut off by her own moans. My hands continued to feel up her legs but I did feel jealous that I was left alone by both of them. "This isn't right... mom, please don't.". ) I reflexively sit up andkiss her tear away. (It's just something we do in our family. When Iwas younger, and mother had started my daily spankings, I would oftencry, and she might kiss a tear away, if she was in the mood, it alwaysgot me to perk back up. Now she's stuck with a teenager who is reallygetting increasingly aroused by spankings. Not so many after-spankingtears, just me trying to hide my arousal. Oh well.)I slide off the couch and kneel before my darling Ismy and hold herhands..