I would need to try the local John Deere dealership to see if I could get the replacement parts. As old as their equipment was, I wasn't sure if parts...were still available. My uncles' equipment was a little newer (JD series 40) and some parts were in short supply for them.In light of these problems, I was very careful when I inspected the Model MT tractor itself. It was a good thing that I was, as I found a large crack in the Hydraulic pump housing, and the Touch-o-Matic Assembly and Control. ”“If she could work as our receptionist?” Mary Beth finished the question for her. “I can’t see why not, maybe we can interview her next week, and see if she would fit in.”“It’s not just her work abilities,” I said. “What is just as important is that she has the right attitude to become part of the team, she fits the culture of our group. She would have to have the initiative to be able to work without direct supervision, not to be intimidated by some of the others, not to let them get away. . ? ... but, no, that was playing with fire. On the other hand, I was pretty sure Dee would laugh her ass off, and maybe Mistress would, too. If not, then I might be in deep trouble. I tried to remember if Mistress had said anything about me masturbating or cumming, like some general rule that I wasn't supposed to. But either she hadn't or I had forgotten or chosen not to hear. Not that I recently had felt a great need to jill off; by my reckoning I'd had infinitely more orgasms since I was. “Alf, I appreciate your honesty.”“All you need now,” Alf began, and he put both hands on Jack’s shoulders, “is continued caution. And a ton of luck. But where I can help—I will.”“Thanks, Alf.” Jack couldn’t recall when he’d ever seen Alf so emotional.“Just take care. I’ll find you time.”Then, just as quickly, he was back to his normal self, “Christ, so many changes going on around me and I’m making time for young love.”Jack could have hugged his dear old mentor but wondered what effect this.