Nothing else happened and I am not sure if it ever will... (she is back in the UK and I am now in South America with my wife). But every now and then...I send her a text to ask if she still has the picture she took of my dick or even asked if had looked at it to do anything else. At first she was quite reluctant to go any further and even asked me to drop the subject just in case my wife found the texts (I always delete them anyway - I told her)… but to my surprise she confessed looking at it. Both were real nice looking country girls. After a few more minutes and a discussion between Ellie and her Mom, i am being asked if it is okay if mom tags along for a little while as she has been home all day and is bored and thirsty. I can never say no to a women who is sticking her tongue down my throat. So out the door the three of us go. All three of us pile into my pickup and sit on the front seat together. I have a cooler of beer behind the seat and we are on our way. After an hour or two. "He is part of one of the couples that had indicated that they were going to move there," I replied."Yes, they have been house hunting and have found one the suits them. They went today to fill out the paper work," Courtney replied."When is he scheduled to work next?" I asked."Day shift tomorrow," she replied."Have Kelly in the office at 10. I will call and make the offer. There is a change in the benefits I need to put out there for him since he and his wife are both working for us. Go ahead. ’ ‘I talked to Alan, and gave him a ride into town when I got back from work.’ ‘You what?’ ‘It was so sweet, he was sitting on his stoop, all cleaned up and sober. Like a lost puppy looking for a home. His long lost son’s coming to town, and he really wanted to make a good impression.’ Dan laughed. ‘Alan’s feeling old. He never used to want to make a good impression on people, unless he wanted to get them into bed.’ Brenda chuckled. ‘I’m sure he wouldn’t mind that now, but I set him straight.