Of course I had been home many times over my university years but those visits were always temporary. When I returned home at age 22, it was, in my m...nd, for good.I demanded and made changes in our breeding programs, feeding and marketing. I clashed and prevailed with Bru on range management, crop rotations, and participation in government programs. I won Sag over on the issue of allowing pipelines to cross our lands though I supported him vigorously and succeeded in preventing any sulphide. "What sort of game?" Lets pretend. Seeing as you're dressed as a nurse I'll pretend I'm sick and you have to find out what's wrong with me" OK. Sounds like fun"Bill laid down on the floor in front of the lounge, making sure he caught a peek up Annie's short skirt. He could just see the hint of pink panties covering her pussy, and once again his cock hardened.Annie got off the lounge and knelt down on the floor next to him."What seems to be the problem" she said in a deep, serious voice."I seem. She was very thorough and seemed to get more enthusiastic as she licked. I tried to wank, without upsetting her motions and then decided to let her get on with it. I could hopefully try further plans as the day went on. Even if this were as far I got with Holly I would be satisfied. Her diligence at seeking out the tiny folds of my foreskin, under the lower ridges of my knob was astounding; maybe that was where the tastes were concentrated. She did lose interest and backed away, looking. Her laugh was light, like a breeze.“Spying is rude you know.”“Sorry. I come out here sometimes. I didn’t think anyone knew about this place.” She tilted her head to one side and came closer. The moonlight lit my portion of the shore very well now, so we could clearly see one another. Again, I felt that she was familiar but couldn’t place it. In the light, with her hair soaking wet and her eyes glittering mischievously, she wasn’t even human. More like a goddess.“But now you’ve seen me. Maybe.