The cows could be seen in the distance, all bunched up and heading toward the barn. After a bit I could hear Dog's barks as he kept our small herd tog...ther. Soon the cows were entering the barn, pushing at each other to get lined up into their own stalls.John laughed as Dog and the cats lined up and waited for their share of the milk. Later as we separated the milk and fed the stock, he marveled at how everything got used so there was little or no waste anywhere. "Walter, your farm is a marvel. Emma and I occasionally drove for an afternoon in the countryside, while the kids were at school and soon we had found a favorite spot where we usually had a little picnic and enjoyed the view.One day when I was feeling a bit restless, I told Emma that I would take a little trip but that I should be back later that evening.I drove up to our place and went for a walk where I came upon an old man. I was a little surprised when he stopped and said hello. He must have seen my surprise because he. She grabs them and gives them a little squeeze, looking into the camera. “These are my girls ... They might not be the best to look at, but we’ve had a lot of good times together!!” She laughs.Then she’s slipping her panties down – showing off a neatly shaven pussy. Not a hair in sight. It’s not what we were expecting, and on an older woman, with pale, sagging skin, it looks a little strange ... But once again, we’re not complaining... She turns to face us, full frontal nude, and holds her. Anyway, I found the owner and asked how much he wanted for the wagon. Naturally, he quoted a price of $120. I figured immediately that he wanted $60 for the wagon, so he was giving himself plenty of negotiating room. I slapped myself on the side of the head and shouted, "HA! NO WAY! I'LL CONSIDER $25, BUT NOT A PENNY MORE!"That got Abner Jones' attention. He could tell immediately that I was no beginner at the bargaining game. "OK, as a special deal fer ya, I'll drop the price ta $100."Well, I.