She wanted to get back to basics, eating healthy and closer to the earth. As winter approached, I had her come out to the farm numerous times. Once to...give her a safety class on operating and being around tractors. Another to select the seed and get it ordered. She even came out after a snow to get some practice operating a tractor. As I got to know her during these trips, she opened up about her childless situation. The doctors told her that everything checked out fine with her, but her. Louise had told me that Babs was “wild” in her youth, whatever that meant.As we were about to leave Louise took me aside. “Listen, I want to talk to you again this week. Can you come over?”As soon as I got home I rushed into the bathroom and stroked my cock until I came in the sink, fantasizing about that hot, 70-year-old pussy that I was about to taste again. Or so I thought.When I got to her house Tuesday afternoon Louise was dressed in a different robe, something shorter and flimsier, and. The two got to the lobby of the main office, where a single light hadbeen left on. Chloe propped Joey against a wall, as she grabbed a partof her dress, turning it into bandaging for Joey's wound. Joey lookeddown to see a small but deeply red spot on his right side. Oh, herealized suddenly, that's what the pain is, but how did I get that hewondered. Chloe walked to him, wrapping part of her dress around hiswound. She cracked a small smile to him, but then she clenched herchest. "Owww, damn it!". “Hey, kid, look. Ninety-nine per cent of the time, it’s just a drunk or two. We just hustle them out before they can touch you. The rest, it’s like tonight, we hustle them out after they touch a girl. This place is perfectly safe.”Roger finished his brandy and stood up. He poured refills for both. Jennifer was surprised to see her snifter was empty again. The smooth, potent liquor was working on her. “Give me a few minutes. I need to lock up. I’ll be back.”Jennifer watched him leave. She was.