The next morning, being the weekend, is a light day. One the weekends the only hard tasks are feeding the animals. While farm life can be hard, farmer... do need to take breaks and relax a bit, according to Wyatt. Cindy makes breakfast as usual, this time it is pancakes from wheat grown on the farm and sausage made from pigs raised here. The maple syrup came from the store as well as the coffee, but not everything can be grown on a single farm. A lot of the times what one farm around here doesn’t. She felt the wetness flow down her pussy and over her anus. She recognized another orgasm coming and she held her breath. It washed over her in waves and she almost passed out. Karen held Jim closely and caused him to stop his movements as she regained her breath."I can't last much longer, Karen" Jim muttered. "I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't come" Karen thrust her hips up and encouraged him to continue. Jim thrust almost savagely into her, again and again until he felt it beginning. Then I hear the doorbell, someone buzzing from the first floor to gain entry to our building. We don’t have any intercom connection working yet, so I have to go downstairs to see who it is. I didn’t recall booking any meetings for today. Down a flight of stairs to the main floor and over to the entrance. A woman stands bundled in a heavy winter jacket, her hood covering her head and most of her face. I open the door and ask who she is here to see. “I’m here to see Alex, in suite 204.” “I’m. “I want you to know Ben, that you’re the boss,” she told him.He smiled. “Show me around, Helen,” he told her. “Point out to me everywhere that Dave has fucked you.”Still gripping his hand she took him first of all into the kitchen. There was a small kitchen table there and she pointed at it and then she led him into the dining room. “On this table many times,” she told him. Ben said nothing as he smiled.Next was the lounge. There was a three-seater and a two-seater settee and two armchairs..