Summer brings the crops and gardens, more flowers and if at all possible, more green. Picnics, cookouts and suntans. Fall brings a crisp bite to the a...r. The trees lose their earthly green, replaced instead by reds, oranges, yellows and browns. The country is aflame with autumn. Winter brings pristine snow covered fields. The Pine trees the only true color left, their heady fragrance promising a festive season. True, I live in the country too, but not that far out. Our house doesn’t have that. He would've adopted them but Lena was workenough."Yeah it's...it's tragic..." Rachel said looking sad as she remembered itall. A lot of stuff after the shift wasn't fair, though it just made hergrateful for what she was able to hold onto and keep. It didn't take longafter this conversation for them to finish dish washing and for Lena towant to be entertained again, though John was able to convince her to lethim change first. The boardgame they played was fun, though the imageryof a 38-year-old. I thought Oh god, he is going to tell everyone. He said, Your wearing tightsActually, Im wearing stockings.He said, why?Because I like the feel of them.He said, I want to sniff your stockings and suck your toes.I said OkHe called the barman over and said send 3 bottles of Champagne to my room and a bottle of whisky!I went up to the fat little boss's room. He did have 3 bottles of Champagne, I got on the bed and took my clothes off, but he wanted me to keep my shoes on.I lay on the bed drinking. I felt like my pussy was going to break, the way he was ramming into my cervix hurt, but in a pleasure and pain way. When he changed his grip by letting go of my shoulder and grabbing a hold of my long blonde hair I was surprised. When he used the grip on my hair to pull my head back and began pounding harder I was finished. I screamed in orgasm and was so high on it that it barely registered when he slapped my ass, and buried his cock inside me. He shot his load deep inside, flooding my.