He looked through the tapes I had and picked one out and put in the VCR. He laied beside me began to tickle my clit with my vibrator as we watched the...orgy that was on the tv. Then he took the big dildo (which I never put all the way inside me) and shoved it completely into my wet pussy. I almost cried. I had thought the dildo was huge and would never be able to take it all. He laughed at me and said he had to get me ready because his cock was 2 inches bigger than that. He began to work the. We would have to struggle for two more years without irrigation, before we were able to do what Luther has offered.“Luther, I’ll tell Grandfather that we need to let you provide the water for our land too, for five percent of the profit. I feel the same as Les just told us, we’ll more than make up for it in increased production.”Luther told them about the same thing he told me earlier, “I told Les that I wasn’t trying to horn in on your business, but I needed to start investing in something. ButI was still scared at how long it was and what folks might say. As wetalked, he said all I needed to do was put it in a pony tail and after afew days no one will notice. I've never liked ponytails. I've alwaysloved the feel of my hair on my ears, on my neck, and until recently,just touching my shoulders, now it was down my back and tickling mynipples.My friend repeated, we can cut it as many times until we get it right butwe can't add. I began to waver. I had the hair of my dreams, but. For once we beat Cinnamon there. She was surprised when she came in. We went over the new case and she got on the phone. I had only the sketchiest of details about when Georgia McFearin came to Seattle, what company she worked for, and what she did for a living. I got Cinnamon to start putting together a profile for me. It will be good for her to do some actual detective work, even if she thinks she’s just office help. I started pulling together the notes from my meeting with Grover and making.