?" It really is a long story," I said."I'd love to hear it," Margaret said, "but maybe later...?"Ruth ushered our guest into her office. Five minutes...later I wasknocking on the door carrying a tray with two coffees and a plate ofassorted biscuits. I went straight in without waiting for an answer."How's the proposal coming along?" Margaret was asking."Daisy?" said Ruth, her eyebrows raised.I put the tray down on her desk."Just finished. Shall I print off some copies?" Yes, please."I went back. Our boots madecrunching noises on the white gravel path that took us under enormousarched trellises bursting forth with red and pink shrub roses.At last, Uncle Isaac and I sat down on a marble bench. I stared at therolling fields that fell away from the house in billows, like so manygreen and golden sails. The late afternoon summer sun was exaggeratingthe shadows around the bushes and trees that formed the boundary lineswhich separated our estate from our farms.It was all quite lovely. It. You have fun."Jack gave her another hug."There's a German restaurant in Bellevue I've wanted to try," he said. "Since I know you're not a big fan of wursts or kraut, this seems like a good time to check it out. We can hang out tomorrow night." Thanks, Guys," Allison said, before turning back to Wendy. "Ruby's it is."Wendy's smile lit up her face. "Then off to the shower with you. I'm in dire need of one of Ruby's famous shakes."Allison waved goodbye to Abigail and Jack and headed for the. I stared at his cock slit and was jolted by his first spurt erupting head high, followed by several more jets. I kept up my stroking just as I had been taught by his brother, until the last small contractions were squeezing it out of him and he stopped my hand. He rested a while, his cock shrinking, then pulled out a handkerchief to wipe up his mess."That was great" he said."A bargain's a bargain" I reminded him."Yeah all right."We stood up to leave but he put his hand on my arm and pulled me.