When her lips touched mine, I reached and pulled her down, opening my mouth in the process. I heard a little moan from her and I slipped my tongue int... her mouth. We were both breathing harder when she finally pulled away. "I have to hurry," she said breathlessly and turned and quickly walked out the door.I took a deep breath and sighed as I watched her leave. My heart was thumping in my chest and I was already hard. God, I am going to go crazy, I thought.After the game I went up to her. Neilson increased his tempo. At first Sandy's only reaction was to roll her head slowly from side to side as much as the throat restraint of the chair would allow. Then as Neilson continued to increase both his pace and the force with which he delivered himself to her, Sandy opened her eyes. Even had she been able to see clearly it is doubtful that Sandy would have rejected her lover at this point in time. The beautiful, blond girl stared virtually sightlessly at her lover. What Jim Neilson saw. Mature is what she was."You run this mill by yourself?" I asked, letting my body get used to the idea."No," she said, "my husband is usually here. He's in the city getting his arm taken care of, amputated I expect. Got himself caught in the machinery a week ago." Just the three of you then?" I pressed on."We had some hired hands," the younger girl said. She was Millie and I was not sure if she was Maggie's daughter or sister at that time, and I would not have guessed her age. She was her. My "mom's"face brightened, and she took me to see him."James, you're home early." said my "mother". He grinned, and said,"When I heard my little girl was on her way home, I managed to get away,Mary." And then he picked her up and hugged her fiercely. He then cameover to me and gave me a much more gentle hug, mindful of my bruises anddressings.They led me back to the kitchen, sat me down, and began to make dinnertogether. Soon, they were laughing, turning the act of making a mealinto a dance..