Two days of bad weather at the wrong time can ruin an entire year's crop. After the first two years I ended up renting most of the tillable land out f...r shares of the crop, and turned the rest into pasture for horses. I usually board five or six these days, which kind of breaks even on the expenses. When I'm not taking care of horses I spend my time working on the house, which is sixty or seventy years old, and on a garden that turned out to be probably ten times larger than I really needed.. Die rothaarige Natascha war sich ihrer Wirkung bewußt, vor allen Dingen ihr fett beringter Kitzler machte die Freier neugierig auf einen bums mit der erfahrenden Stute."Was ist Kleiner, soll ich dir deine harte Hoseneinlage ein wenig massieren oder willst du deinen Stab lieber in eine meiner Stuten stecken?"Dreist hatte die Alte nach seinem Arm gegriffen und seine zitternden Finger spürten jetzt das kalte Metall ihrer Mösenringe."Na, was ist du Bock, bumsen oder mach die Biege, ich hab nicht. If, um, stuff got hard, how would you handle it?”It was a crap double entendre, which Melanie responded to by sliding a hand across the nylon stretched across her knee, just below the hem of her skirt. Some applicants responded by pretending they hadn’t registered a possible insinuation; perhaps they hadn’t. The tip of Melanie’s tongue appeared as she gave the question some thought. Then she said, “I prefer the oral approach when things get hard.”As double entendres go, it made my crude attempt. " Oh, yeah. The one who killed that judge and the member of parliament and the Toronto councilperson. We caught wind of that over here. Tied 'em to chairs and lobbed off their pricks, right? Nasty shit!" Yes," Bahn agreed."So, how can we be of help?" One of our RC's has turned up a lead that our killer just may be from the states." What? A serial killin' Yank who has a hard-on for Canucks?"Bahn laughed. "Something like that. Your service has profilers who, I understand, are very good at helping.