Hilda turned, yanked the cord and the mower roared to life. I watched through the hole for several minutes as she finished the back yard. Her thighs...glistened from the cum that dripped from her wet snatch. She pranced a bit as she disappeared around the corner of the garage and I heard some commotion through the open garage window that faced my fence. She emerged from the side door of the garage and grabbed the water hose, spraying a plume into the air above her like falling rain. Holding. Ethan smiled big, ‘You did the bus speech!’ ‘That’s true! But do you know where I got ALL that energy from Ethan? YOU! I was so excited because well not only did I get to work with you, but you wanted me to do bus speech. I mean I felt honored, excited, and of course, I wanted everyone to get good tips. But most of all, I felt confident about myself. Not dependent on you, but just grateful for the attention and love you gave me. And of course, it made me feel confident. I loved that feeling. I. My father put me in charge after my last brother had left. I felt like a huge hole in my life had been filled. This is what I was meant to do. My father shared his knowledge of the farm business as I grew up, and now he was able to sit on the porch, drink his whiskey, read his books, and enjoy his years of labor.Then the world threw me a curve ball. I woke one morning to see my mother and father driving one of our wagons off to the South. I never saw them again. We found the wagon the next day. Lisa said she was wiped out and was heading to bed and told me she would see me when I returned.So off I went back to my parent's house, which was only about ten minutes away. When I pulled into the drive I noticed the lights were off. I figured I could slip in and out and not wake my folks up knowing they too were probably tired as hell. As I entered the house I could hear the TV on from the family room and figured someone was still up. So I walked in and saw Mom resting on the love seat.