”Her grandfather said, “The hay is all cut and dry but my baler is busted so you two will have to bale her up by hand and bring it back to the bar....” He looked up at the sky and said, “It’s suppose to rain later today so you’ll have to work fast to get her in the barn.”“Well, the wagon is all hitched up so we’re ready to go,” I said.“Good,” her grandfather said. “I’ll be in the other field planting the winter wheat before the rain comes so I’ll see you all at lunch.”“Hop in the truck, Charlie.. Mostly a small pistol or a knife strapped to the waist. But as we enter through the doors, there are a dozen heavily armed men who all turn to look at us. Diana goes from being amused to alert in seconds as she draws her cloak tightly around her. I draw Alys close to me, tucking her hand under my arm. The men look bored as if they don't get much work.I can only hope that they aren't given a chance to do something.Once again I hear Alys whimper, she recognizes something in the room. I follow her. Peter stood along side me with his back to the door. In the meantime I had once gain undone a few buttons on my blouse, again exposing my tits and nipples. Peter began gently squeezing my hard pink nipples.I for the second time tonight undid his fly and pulled his cock out. With me running my hand up and down his shaft, he went from being semi hard to rock hard in a millisecond.I kissed the head of his cock before taking it deep into my throat. I continued to alternate between working my hand. Peter continued kissing her as he lathered his hands with the soap. Then he began fondling her breasts. Reaching down, she grasped Peter’s rampant penis and bent it down between her legs so that it was rubbing against her sex. She broke her kiss, buried her face against his neck and began to whimper. Remembering how Jennifer liked having her breasts loved, Peter pinched her swollen nipples, digging his thumbnails into the ends. Her moans grew louder and, as she began to shudder, he swirled his.