“What’s the forecast? No, wait! Let me guess...” He paused before turning back and then smiled for dramatic effect. “Frigid with a 100% chance...of jealousy.”Now, I know a lot of jackasses, but Jeremy had just entered into the royal family of them. “No, actually,” I said, putting the paper back casually, “it’s raining dip shits with cheesy lines.” It was so very satisfying to see his face fall. We hardly ever spoke, but if he wanted to play this game, then he was going to lose.“Kiss my ass,. But, alas, it is too late to turn the clock back and pantyhose are here to stay.I applied myself with more vigour to the exploration of her secret places, stroking the velvety flesh at the top of her legs above the stockings and slipping my hand into her knickers over her bottom, running my fingers down the cleft in her buttocks.I moved my hand to the front again brushing the hair between her legs, then sliding my finger up and down, making contact with her clit. Dipping my finger gently inside. Let's take it a day at a time and I'll do my best to find some loopholes and maybe it will all work out fine. I just want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to show what I can do."I really was glad she gave me a chance and the freedom to do my work. This was a good starting ground and who knew what the future held. Right now I was happy, and satisfied with my position. Besides in a few months I would become the head accountant with a substantial increase in pay.She held her hand out for. ” I knew she didn’t think my ma treated me fairly. I still don’t know if she knew who my real father was, or the circumstances in which I was made, though. Perhaps she’d have been softer and more understanding if she’d known?“We want to get married. We are going to farm five days hinter from here,” and I waved westward. “Ma, pa, you’d like the spot we’ve picked. We have cleared a big field, and fenced it, and are building a proper cabin. You’ll like it when you see it.”“You’re squatting,” dad.