Nope, no city kid enjoyed what I was offered today. The chance to work, learn, mature and even some time to think alone.My Pepsi and my sandwiches wer... gone and I tilled the last virgin part of the field just before 2 p.m. I parked the tractor and shut it down. Mom had finished mowing our big lawn, stepping off the riding mower. It was a sunny, warm, late May day and the sky was a gorgeous blue with a few wispy clouds floating lazily by.“You done out there?” mom asked warmly, blowing a stray. She smiled, feeling a drop of cum on her chin. Slowly, without moving her gaze, she moved a hand to her face and wiped the cum from her face. She then sucked on her finger to clean the gathered cum. “I think I will love it.”Rocco petted the top of her head. “That’s a good pet. Now turn around and smile at the clock. That is where your camera is for this room. Remember the video is only seen by me and Jolene, and a handful of friends I may want you to entertain.” He waited as he watched her look. I looked at Dad for some help, but he just looked at me stone-faced. Fritz pointed to six men that looked like they were the starting line for the Chicago Bears.“Tony,” I said. “He must have sent them.”I waved them over and saw one of them was a little older than the others. When I looked into his eyes, I froze. It reminded me of the first time I met Fritz. This man was dangerous. I was surprised when Fritz did his ninja bit and was suddenly between us. The man got the ghost of a smile on his. If you must know.’ We sat there, letting the words hang in the air for perhaps thirty seconds. Or an eternity, whichever came first. Regan broke the ice, reaching over to take my hand. ‘So, you see, Jack, as I approach my fifties, I’m no longer shy, no longer a virgin, no longer intimidated, but most certainly very curious. It’s been since the early eighties, I know, but some things don’t change.’ She paused, caressing my palm with her impeccably manicured fingertips. ‘Do they?’ Phoebe Wilson’s.