He was clearly enjoying her ministrations and in her way she was glad to perform them. He was after all family, and a widower too. He should not be re...uced to reading porn when he had healthy young descendents who could take care of him."That feels lovely, my dear," the old farmer mumbled gratefully. "You're very good to an old man."Becky said nothing, but kept on pumping."Where's my lovely Delilah?" asked the old man conversationally. "I expected to see her here this morning."Delilah Shepherd. Her happiness. The enthusiasm of his sons and their wives. Her happiness. And on and on. Her happiness. And what had happened? She had made him laugh more than he had done for two years. She had challenged him intellectually. She had shown him a love, both physical and mental that even his beloved Rachel had never surpassed. Richard was in heaven.His blissful reveries were interrupted by the telephone. Grudgingly he answered it."Hello?" Richard? Liz!" She did not wait for an answer. "I didn't. I think you need to go back in time. You’ve heard what she has said and I would hope you have thought about it. When did it all start?”“I guess it started about two years ago when I was promoted. My boss had been fired. He wasn’t a good manager and turn over in the department had been high. I tried to protect the people on my team from his unreasonable temper with some success. I was the only manager who had had any success so I was promoted to his position over two other people with seniority.. She happily cleaned their erections too.After drying each other off, she coyly asked, “Did I make those things so big and hard?” They nodded. “Well, I guess I’d better take care of them. Taking their towels, she laid them on the grass, put a guy on each one and for the next hour, sucked and rode the rods until they couldn’t get hard any more. Kissing them goodbye she said, “Thanks for the lessons.”That night she lay next to Iimja and told him of her adventure. They had the shack to themselves.