George and Bill volunteered to take on the training of a few men to operate the skidder and distribute hay to the new custom made caves we were using ...or feeding our stock. I took Routata and Goondoe and two men they each selected to ferry oats and hay to our storage rooms near the ends of our new tunnel system.I enjoyed this detail much more than I ever thought I could, especially since we were dealing with hay. I barely got time to show the men the proper way to load hay into my recently. So Baby girl became a dead fish when he was attacking her. She started hating herself for forgiving him so much. In her mind she knew it wasn’t long before things got so out of hand, he might put her in the hospital, even death. After that trip, she parted once again. This time Baby girl didn’t stay at home and bored. Instead she set out on the road by herself with other drivers. She had so much fun, till she met a driver, that wouldn't accept NO for an answer. Baby girl had helped a driver. Naeem was impressed and he told her. ‘Oh my god, Peggy, you have such a magnificent ass, a true work of art,’ he said as he reached out and caressed it. ‘Naeem, her breasts are lovely too,’ Hannah said as she fondled Peggy’s soft breasts. She moved close to Peggy and kissed her as she continued fondling her breasts. Naeem stood up and moved close behind Peggy. He kissed the nape of her neck and shoulders as he continued caressing the cheeks of her ass. Peggy moaned as she stood naked between. How dirty she looked. Of course, my imagination inspired me to strip down to nothing and take my cock in hand. And then my bedroom door swung inward, revealing my mother, wearing nothing but a black size-too-small bikini, standing in the doorway in that super villainess stance of hers that drove me absolutely wild. In her right hand was a bottle of baby oil ... I could only guess what the hell she was planning to do with that. "M-Ma—" I started. "Hush," she said, just.