" said Bob."Without even knowing me?" she asked, incredulous."With your attitude, you wouldn't have a job if you didn't know what you were doing." sai... Bob.Annie smiled for the first time since Bob had met her. She had a nice smile. "You call them pretty plainly too, don't you mister..." Winkle." said Bob."Mr. Winkle." she repeated. Her eyes narrowed. "If you're playing with me I'm gonna make it real uncomfortable for you." she warned.Bob leaned forward. "Do you want to run a world class winery. "This was a new one for me. It usually was me asking him for a favor not the other way around. I knew he knew Gina was back in the old country or he would have asked me to come to him. There was something not right between them and I suspected it had something to do with the sudden demise of Gina's departed husband."Sure thing, Uncle Vinnie, what can I do to help?" You should always ask first before promising. How many times I got to tell you, Sal?"I laughed because I knew I owed my uncle more. Papa stays out at the farm and out of her life here in town. He says he doesn't want to taint her for being married to a felon."Mama had serious problems with Bethanne and her running around. That is until The Preacher came on the scene. One day we had a tent revival meeting here in town. Katie Mae was going to sing, all excited and all that. I guess Bethanne showed up there and was making the usual nuisance of herself. Katie asked The Preacher to see if he could get Bethanne to leave.The next. "I walked over and he grabbed me around the waist and kissed me. Then he pulled me down over his lap and pushed my skirt up. He gently rubbed my ass, and then spanked me hard one time. Then he slowly rubbed my ass and thighs, then he spanked me again. He repeated this procedure five times, each time spreading my legs slightly more open. After the fifth, his fingers were sliding over my amazingly wet pussy lips."Did you learn your lesson?" he asked."Oh, yes, Jake!" I replied."Well, stand up," he.