Dee walked back to the campsite while the fire was catching. "Okay, ass we need to come to some understanding," she said."No we don't. If you can't to...erate my opinionated ass, then you need to fire up that yellow hornet of yours and leave." I turned my attention back to the 24oz coke cup with a half once of bourbon in it. Just there for the taste you know."You are a prick but you are also my best hope. Not to mention the articles from the road are going to get me some attention even if we. There was limited radio and no television yet.Hattie and Slim were fourth generation wheat farmers way west of Kansas City. They had a lot of land but no kids came along to help, no matter how often they tried, so hired help was extra important. When they did find a good one, like the offspring of another farm family, or a conscientious objector, they'd go to town on a Saturday night looking for fun and pussy, and get a better offer and be gone.Growing up so close to nature, sex had never been. "We are ready."Less than a minute later, Philip Bates swept into the room. Our Managing Director was a big man in every sense of the word; physically he was very large, a continuation of his days playing International Rugby; he was a dynamic person, the company had grown around his acumen and he also had a reputation with his staff as a thoughtful employer; an unusual and very powerful combination of attributes.I had never actually had a one-to-one with him, and if he was here then something. We arranged a meeting at his house and duelly arrived and were made welcome and comfortable, he was running a blue video which was good as I knew these did turn her on. Within a very short time she was stripped off and spread out on a sheepskin rug and he was sucking her large tits and fingering her cunt, which was getting wetter by the minute while I lay close by wanking gently and adding loads of kisses and re-assurances to her. It didn't take long and she was relaxed enough to start.