" Looking at her husband she continued, "What would you think about me goin to the bunkhouse once a week to keep the help happy?" Inhibitions were dro...ping fast and the somber, practical Slim said slowly, "Might just work. Just don't want to wear yer twitchet out though." Mary laughed and poked Sam in the ribs, "Lots of practice never hurt mine, did it?"Later on, as Mary was riding Slim's substantial pole, she reassured him, "Don't you worry none about the boys pokin your Hattie. She'll. They landed on my stomach and on my thighs and then it became a steady stream of burning hot piss.I couldn't believe my reaction. He directed the stream of hot piss over my thighs and my stomach and then it centered on the lips of my pussy. He calmly ordered, "Reach down there and spread your cunt open bitch. Hold it open so I can piss right in your cunt."I wanted to! It felt fantastic! My fingers reached into the stream of piss that was beating against my slit and separated the lips, something. .. Fuck mommy! ..." Listening to that, it was easy to imagine that I WAS Bill, and Betty really was my mother. This was SO fucking erotic! The very idea! I had fornicated and committed sodomy! Now I was committing incest -- sort of. Betty took that moment to let out a long mournful wail, as her vagina walls clamped down on my thrusting cock. Seconds later, I was filling Betty's pussy with a great deal of cum. It was heaven. There is just nothing -- NOTHING -- like the experience of seeing Betty. Travis ... man ... he worked his tail off down there.”He glanced at me for my permission to continue so I nodded.“He figured out that the label wanted to drive down Liz’s price,” Dom said. “They ... well, you know about her label contact and what he tried to do. Travis figured out that McHenry got a cut of the pie that might be left over when Liz re-signed with RFN.”“Oh!” Evan said. He had been content to listen. “You mean if she came in below market he got to pocket the difference?”“Yep,” I.