They reached the barn and Luther kicked open the door. He held his hand over her mouth and the other of his big arms around her tight. “Close that d...or. Get that tape.” Luther shouted orders to Oscar. Oscar did what he was told but never took his eyes off the cute half-naked girl. His bib overalls were already stretched at his crotch. Luther noticed and thought of his own rock hard cock rubbing up against the back of the girl from the hollow. Oscar hobbled over with the tape, drool hanging off. He was fiddling with the playing cards from the table, shuffling them, fanning them, dashing them into the top hat and taking them out to shuffle once more. He evidently had a fair talent and dexterity."I'm always puzzled when people ask me if I actually do the things in my books," Vetch said. "Come with me." He led the way through towards the back of the house. It was a large house. It was a long walk. "I mean no one asked Ian Fleming if he was a sadistic bastard after writing Casino Royale,. " As I slowly walked toward Jack,I swayed seductively for him, mouthing the words. From his expression,I knew that I was doing everything right, and I longed to hold myfemininely shaped and attired body against him for as long as possiblein my role as Carole.Jack stood and I moved towards him trying to look confident and innocentat the same time. As I reached him, his arms enveloped me, and I meltedagainst my strong, handsome "husband," and we began to slowly dancetogether. Unlike the way. I wondered how much more contraband we were going to find. He still had several properties we hadn't even looked at yet. Well, this time I wasn't going to take any chances. I was going to delegate, and go home to be with my granddaughter. I turned to Charlie and made my intentions clear."I am turning this over to you, Charlie. I have a scared granddaughter at home and we just got back together. You know what has to be done and I have it all in motion. This is now your responsibility,.