I can nearly taste it."Need any help?"Now why did I say that? He is old enough to take care of himself; he doesn't need any help from me."Would you dr... my back, mom always does."Turning, I am looking at a beautiful specimen of a young male. His buttocks are firm, unlike his sister; it has me wondering if his asshole is as sensitive as his sister's. Drying him, his skin like his sister's, is smooth and soft to the touch, his ass cheeks solid, and his legs taut and well toned. Just as I am done,. As Kurt went to start to mop the floor, Loda said, "Take off yourshoes, dear?"'"Won't my feet get wet?" That's why you stand on the dry parts while you mop the floor," Lodacountered.Kurt nodded as he removed his shoes, sure that Loda would assume thatthe black, opaque tights he was wearing were socks. Loda's eyeswidened when she caught a glimpse them as she smiled and thought, 'Heprobably thinks he can pass those off as socks.'Kurt put his shoes away before he took hold of the mop and dipped. "How old are you Terri?" I'm sixteen or seventeen. I lost count." It's early September, 2023, if that helps." It does. That makes me seventeen since early August" What about your brother?" There never was a brother; just the two of us."I said, "Okay. Sit back. I'm going to work on your leg."Bennie said, "That's her story. Who's next?"The older woman spoke up. "I'll go next, if that's all right." No one said anything. She continued, "My name is Nancy Monroe. I was married before the Day and we,. Grandpa taught me and Donald to read and write and we’re both good with numbers and at figuring boards and measuring corners, angles, and roof tops. I’m pretty sure I could give Sundy a good life, that is if you and the womenfolk thought I was good enough for her.”“Carl, you got my blessing. You come here when you’re not working, and you and Sundy get my sister Rose and my wife Mary and Miss Clarissa to help you plan and talk about the things you’ll both need to know to be man and wife. You’ll.