From talking to Shirley, I knew that her father was getting very frustrated and upset. He complained that he needed more lead time to gear up for any ...ew requirements, and that my father and Rob were being very unreasonable forcing him to abandon his carefully crafted plan to have a sales force ready to open new vending locations.In a way, all these changes made it look like Mr. Jones was moving too slow. I knew this wasn't fair to him though. I'd even spoken to him several times about what was. I sat her up and removed her dress completely, so she was now nude. I went back to work on her tits. I reached down to her bare pussy lips with my finger, and fished around until I found the opening. She was already so wet it turned me on. I pushed in once or twice and pulled it out. I stuck my finger to my nose. It didn't smell much different than my own pussy, so I stuck my tongue out. Oh lord, it was heavenly. It tasted similar, but different. More tart, but still magnificent. I imagined my. I posted on a site where I knew ppl from our city would see her. This older gent contacted me and expressed interest in her . We met first and came up with a plan. We would tell her he was an old co worker of mine who is an artist and he would like to do a rendition of my truck. He would stop by our house and bring his portfolio to show some of his work. This would get his foot in the door and her comfortable with him. So he stopped on a day we set up. She had no idea I was doing any of this.. One day my uncle told me to go to the farm alone as my brother was going to another farm with him. I went alone. I sat under the tree. I started to talk with my friend on the phone. While i was talking to him the same girl came there for toilet. She had a bucket of water in her hands.I thought that this was a very good opportunity. I did not want to miss it. I cut the phone and switched it off. I hid behind a heap of grass. Them she searched for he any one is there looking at her. As there was.