Apparently they were pretty well off, the Henderson place was a two story farmhouse, barn, outbuildings, and two hundred twelve acres.It was a going f...rm until Mr. Henderson got too old. His daughters had moved away, and there was no one else to run it, so he put it up for sale and moved even farther south.This pissed the girls off no end, they were afraid he was going to spend their inheritance before he died. He was of sound mind and body, so they couldn't do a damn thing about it.I thought. I didn’t mind – I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Besides, there was a cooler full of beer in the hall, so I was being very sure to stay hydrated – well, the guys were making sure of that! Lol! They were wrapping things up for the day and I was sweaty. I told Danny that I needed to clean up, so they would have to leave. His response was that the shower was out of order! I don’t like being sweaty, so I came up with a plan to use the wheel barrow, fill it from the hose, add some bubbles, and enjoy.. Me: ok..Me sone chala gya par nind kahan aane wali thi dimag me to bas unka hi khayal ghum raha tha… Mene thodi der bad socha jake dikhta hun wo kya kar rahi hain free hongi to baate hi kar lunga… Mene niche jake dekha to kahin dikhi nai… To mujhe laga wo bhi aaram karne bed room me chali gyi hongi… Me bedroom k paas gya to rum lock tha.. Or thodi halki halki aawaze aa rahi thi.. To me sun ne laga par kuch pata nahi chal raha tha.. To pir mere dimag pe aaya kyun na next rum k wahan se try. Afterward, she wondered what made her do it. She’d been feeling so horny. And she felt so sexy. So on that day, she just “forgot” to put on her panties. Her skirt was cut just a couple inches above her knees, so she was still covered for modesty’s sake. As she often did, she didn’t wear a bra under her sweater, either. In the teachers’ lounge, she felt so very sexy. She had considered casually spreading her legs as she sat sipping coffee, chatting with the other teachers before heading.