There was only...Amy!I swung my legs off the bed, feeling stiff and sore all over my body, like I'd been beaten up. I felt old, tired, drained. Well, ...hat did I expect in a week like that? I was in good shape, but no Navy Seal or anything. My body could only take so much. I'm not even sure how I woke up out of such a dead sleep."Uh! Fuck ... me! Yes! Oh god, yes!" a distant voice said, faint and hushed. Who was it? I didn't recognize the voice.I stood up and she rolled away without waking,. “Mmmm… what are you doing?”“Trying your ring on for size. Did you know it’s a perfect fit?”“What?” She laughed. “No, I did not know that. It feels good, though.”“I’m glad. I wonder if I could get it to fit better with a little more lubrication, a few gentle tongue nudges…” I was half kidding, of course. There was nothing in the lubrication field I could do, absent a can of WD-40, which she didn’t already have covered.I did move around and push a pillow beneath her bottom so that I could more. I said I would call before starting work this afternoon.I let myself in to the mothers in law’s kitchen and called out, she came through just in her dressing gown, we’ve always had a good relation ship between us and can joke on and talk open. “Have I called at a bad time?”“No you haven’t but you are a naughty man”“What have I done?”“I saw you watching yesterday”“Watching what” I said“Watching me and I saw you playing and fiddling with yourself”“Oh that, sorry, I thought there was a burglar in. As for Leigha, it was old hat. Some things were done differently from what she had done in the past simply due to the size of the operation. But all the basics were there and she knew her way around the barn. That's where most of her work was done. She loved the horses and everything to do with them. Cleaning stalls was almost relaxing for her.At times she was asked to help in the kitchen when they were short handed but even that was a learning experience. Always, after one of these times,.