‘Oh Robert, look at us? We are grown ups. So let me ask a few questions?’ Rachelle said as she popped a grape in her mouth. ‘How old are you? Do...you truly like older ladies?’ Rachelle said with anticipation. ‘Well, the birthday issue came up pretty quickly. I was thinking perhaps a little way down the road. But that’s what I do adore about an older woman. She knows what she wants will ask and seem not to get thrown by answer’s.’ Robert smiled as he looked at Rachelle’s cleavage. She had twisted. " As do I. Very well. I need to separate the Density Force from doing too much intervention here anyway. Sometime soon they are going to have to return to being teenagers." Fat chance of that." I told him honestly. "Even if you get a perfect settlement with the government, one that matches your wishes in every regard concerning us, everybody will still remember our role in what happened. We have as much chance of things going back to the way they were as you do of getting chickens to serenade. “Steve, I want you to fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”Amazingly, after several moments Steve cock began to revive. I didn’t know about his condition, but my nuts were aching. He lay back on the couch and pulled her on top of his body as her thighs easily straddled his hips.She reached down between her legs and gripping his rising cock, directed it back into her saturated slash. She purposefully eased down the full length of his shaft and then started bucking up and down, obviously seeking an ever. Pa frowned as he held the door open for Ma and Sam to get out of the truck.Without preamble, he said, "The bank is holding an auction tomorrow night. We might go." Well, what brought this on?" Ma asked."We rode to church and the poorest person there had a better vehicle than we do it seems. Now you know I don't hold with trying to keep up with the Jonses, but we could maybe afford something better than this old stake side Ford truck. Maybe we ought to get a car too." Well, if you would like to.