She then asked me why guys were so mean to her. I asked her as to what she was talking about. She said that when she was walking home, a high school g...y ran past her and lifter her dress up. He was with three other high school guys. When they had seen her “Hello Kitty” panties, they began to laugh and tease her about them. They were mean to her she said, they shoved her back and forth. One guy grabbed one of her developing tits and squeezed it hard and it hurt. One guy shoved her so hard that. It was a beautiful prick, average length, cut, thick, oozing pre cum from the head, and fully erect pointing ahead on a slight angle up wards. I moaned my approval and quickly licked him from tip to base before taking him deep into my mouth. I heard him groan and smiled in my mind. “Oh my God!” he gasped. I took my time as I pushed him against his truck and began to fellate him. I wasn’t sure how long he might last so I relaxed and sucked him slowly. I got him good and wet and began slurping. That time four games only cost me five dollars.We got talking about strip clubs that we had been too and Janet told us that she used to be a stripper down in Saint Louis before she got married and had a kid. We both told her that we would pay to see her dance.Just about then two more local boys came in and said that they would contribute to her fund if she would dance for us.Janet looked us over and said, “Okay, but no funny stuff, and you guys put up a hundred dollars.”Immediately they bitched. I was trying to figure out a way to preserve the land and it occurred to me that a town could not be taken away by another town, so I took steps to create a town, or more properly a village, out of my farm property.I began to make a plan to divide a portion of the land into lots for houses. I measured out 50 square plots of land. I would build houses along the northern border of our property and name the village “Wheat Field”.We were so close to the town now, that people could easily live in.