After a few months, I knew something was going on. She and her divorced boss began taking weekend trips to Lincoln or Kansas City, ostensibly for real...estate business trips, but I could tell things were different, so it didn't come as a big surprise when she left one day for greener pastures, driving off in the new Mustang convertible he had bought her. I moved out of the foreman's house cause I didn't need all that room and moved into a bunkhouse apartment over one of the equipment sheds and. In all their association she had tried to please him in her everyday activities and in the field of sex she had held no bounds. More than once she had offered her bottom, just for something different and hundreds of times she had sucked till he emptied his balls in her mouth. He always found the cum flowing from her mouth a 'real turn on' and she had willingly obliged him. Letting it fall down her chin, over his cock and balls and then taking it back into her mouth till her entire face was. .."Dad chuckled. "Does this mean you're going to be a chef after college?"I shook my head, "Not me," I replied. "I fancy going into business." Management?" he asked looking at me seriously."That's what I'd like," I replied. "I've found the stuff we've done so far fascinating, the way everything interacts and is interdependent. I can see it being a real challenge but the feeling you'd get when everything worked would be great."Dad munched his way to the end of his first slice. "Any particular. Thomas closed his eyes tightly as pebbles and debris fell across a wide area, momentarily deafened by the noise of the crash. A moment later, peace had returned to Granite Peak. A few brush were aflame and smoke and dust hung in the air, but these would die down as the occasional bush was consumed. Yet, during that moment, the air smelled of fireworks, cordite and dirt, until blown away by the mountain breeze. The crackling and popping of dry brush being consumed by fire soon died away. Within.