Cajun I am sorry I did not see you standing there as you can see I have a lot on my mind." Mr. Cajun looked at Andy and he said to Andy"It's alright I...understand your grandpa was a very good man and he was loved by everybody in this town." If I may change the subject for a moment please meet me in my office tomorrow morning I need to talk to you regarding your grandpa's estate."Then he handed Andy one of his business cards and he quietly left the cemetery. Andy said one final prayer then he. One tried to land, despite the harsh winds, but was blown sideways and slammed into a dune. Another actually bounced a few times before finally landing, roughly upside down. The remaining four, out of desperation, popped open their emergency drag parachutes in an attempt to slow their descent, but it only served to hasten their demise. The winds instantly grabbed hold of the chutes and tossed the pods around like tether balls, two of them being slammed into each other when their chute lines got. How could I compete with them? We were from two different worlds. The more I thought about it, the worse I felt.The next thing I knew it was morning. Bill was still asleep as I eased myself out of bed, grabbed a pair of panties and a shirt and headed for the bathroom. I dressed, walked to the kitchen, made myself a cup of coffee and turned on the news. I continued my thoughts from the previous night.I knew that no matter what else happened between us, I had to help Bill get out of the spot he. Do you want a beer?” “Sure baby.” She trailed her hand down the length of my cock as she got up and made her way to the camper on unsteady legs. Her nipples were rock hard and almost glowing in the dim light cast by the fire and her pussy was wet and swollen. She returned a moment later with a glass of wine for herself and a beer for me and sat back again on my left knee. Bailey took a long sip of her wine as I did the same with my bottle of beer before she got off my lap and sank to her knees.