‘There’s not much goin on right now Josh. I could use a little help later on with the fall calving season and come round up time.’ ‘Naw, you d...n’t understand Red,’ Sanders continued. ‘You two would be the top hands. I want you to cut out the bad ones, run ’em off or shoot em, I don’t care which. Get rid of the bad blood and keep anyone that wants to work. You might need to hire some men to take their places, I’ll leave that up to you. What’da you say boys?’ Now Red was the one with the. "What's that supposed to mean?"Mary ignored the question. "Put your panties on," she directed.Something in her tone told me to do as she said. I went to the bed,picked up the panties and gingerly slipped them on under my towel. "Doyou need help with your brassier?"I eyed the bra and felt myself physically shudder. Mary didn't seem tonotice. "No. I can manage," I forced myself to say."Good. Then finish getting dressed and meet me in the kitchen. You havefive minutes."Five minutes later I had the. My hands were now so slippery; I nearly dropped the phone trying to angle it up my arse. I could still hear Kurt wanting to know what was happening – the signal was weakened, but he now had the perfect close-up pussy sounds of my orgasm – the best phone-sex ever.I called Kurt, giving him the GPS location; then 30 minutes later, rang the police hotline; they both arrived by speedboat at about the same time. Following my instructions, Kurt had brought an all-female film crew from the Ouagadougou. You weren't meant to discuss sex with Lucy in the workplace, even when her warm cunt was giving off the obvious.Just before I left the prep room, I noticed the shaking in her hands."Are you alright?" I'm fine", she replied as she continued to stare at the promising condition of her lifeless, soon-to-be, lover."Are you sure? Your hands appear to be..." Steve..." she cut in whilst turning to me, " ... we have a week's worth of paperwork that need sorting. Can you do that for me!!" No problem", I.