“Well, it’s not like that’s a big expense. The engines I’m talking about run on kerosene, like the tractors your company just bought. Kerosene...is only fifteen cents per gallon and from what I’ve seen on other farms, we don’t run them but once every ten days to two weeks during the growing season.”Lucia put her arm around my neck, pulling herself close to me as she spoke, “Luther, you can get ready to call the man and have him bring the engines over. Grandfather will never turn that offer. ” “Oh I'm sure she will,” John said. “It's quite a job though, its kind of a mess. Ironically, if I'd known you were coming I might have cleaned up a little.” All of them laughed. But Jamie didn't take her eyes off of him. His relaxed but still professional look was very attractive. She knew he was her mom's boss, and she had heard her mom mention before that he was very smart, kind of young, and well-off. Bianca didn't know her daughter was going to be cleaning John's house, and when Jamie. She also got an outfit for the beer-ball blast.On the day of the gala we talked and she said, "We will probably be out late, so don't wait up."She continued, "The bars close at two and then we will go out to eat at a diner afterwards and I won't get in till around four so I don't want to bother you." Well you just bother me, that's all right just so I know you are safe and not dead in some ditch." Well don't be such a worry wart. I'm with your sister and friends, what the hell could happen to. The stranger lover knew really what to do to me. He made me lay on the bed and his velvet tongue searched inside of my thighs, opening my pussy lips and soon finding my swollen clit. I moaned with pleasure and closed my eyes, feeling his tongue and fingers working inside of my burning cunt.The bastard made me cum several times just licking, sucking and fingering me.He knew perfectly just where to touch and when. All he had to do was blow on my clit and he had me screaming like a bitch in.