After the bath she dried her hair, finished a second glass of wine, and pulled on an oversized night shirt. She climbed into bed with her latest trash... romance novel—something to do with a knight in shining armor with more on his mind than saving the medieval damsel from the wicked king. The phone rang. He was calling to say goodnight. ‘How was your day?’ he asked. ‘Fine…long…I didn’t get home ’til 7pm. How about yours?’ ‘Long too. I just finished dinner with McAllister, we took him to his. While I was filing the papers concerning the airfield I looked at the survey of the property. I was surprised to note that the border of the property abutted a parcel owned by none other than Greg Thomas. Hey, that's me. So I guessed that the Thomas Estate had expanded and then included an airport. The next thing I did was to have one of the taxi ways extended into my compound and connected to my driveway. That meant I could commute to my plane with my golf cart. The purchase of the airfield. Would you like me to wash it off?”Sara thought for a moment, then shook her head. “It stings, but…” She bit her lip, “…it’s kind of…exciting.” She thought for a moment, then shook her head. “I…I’ve never done this before, and I don’t know how…it will feel. Let me try.”“But you’ll call ‘yellow light’ if you need to?”She nodded, “I promise.”I moved out from between her legs and stood up. Picking up her t-shirt, bra, panties, and shorts, I opened my pack, folded and stored them, then got out a. Digger was about a year older than the others, and a huge black lab. He was really good at hunting. He'd earned his named because he was always digging around the farm trying to sniff out different smells.Being a city girl I hadn't been aware of the goings on around a farm and was really surprised when I first arrived with all of the open breeding acts. My first visual experience was with the stud horse. Karen was just starting to groom him and I was taking some iced tea out to her. I.