Although it was almost a subject of daily discussion between some people, few knew if there had been any result of the latest meeting between a husban... and an over-protective brother.Clay Hogan appeared in the small community as representative of a seed and chemical company that sold their specialty products to farmers and ranchers. Fresh out of college, with a degree in farm and ranch management, he had been assigned a specific area of the state. He drew a rough circle around his sales area. Mum had been on several since but had stayed out all night. I knew now that her nights were spent in sexual pleasure with one of the friends. I was just a little jealous but reasoned that I could never be anything more than a secret lover so I shouldn't get possessive over Mum. This particular night I asked if one would be staying in my bed."Do you want one to sleep with you?" she asked. "I'm sure they would form a queue if they knew that!"I smiled at the thought. "One will be quite enough I'm. ’ ‘Howdy right on back, we are looking for a belt of brown plaid.’ The fella smiles and stands up, he is a baby grand bimbo that is for sure. ‘Well come on in, shall lay it out first though. Don’t bring or use junk here. Don’t take to that, if you enjoy do it elsewhere. You may want to lay off the brown plaid, we got high end hooch. If you be wanting nookie pay no particulars, ain’t got a side room.’ ‘Sitting Jake with us.’ Britney puts in and nod along with a smile. We get a smile back out of. When he was done with that, he hurried to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat on his way out the door. It's there that he found his loving wife, Jessica, bent over the stove and putting the final touches on his scrambled eggs. She was dressed in a long, fuzzy pink robe that hugged her hips seductively and was tied at the waist. The collar dipped just low enough to offer a subtle hint of the goodies hidden underneath, but not so low that she looked lewd or cheap. Dale loved that robe. He had a.