”“I don’t like to sound rude, but could you do that? Do you know how?”“Oh, yes. I was taught in ... before I met Martha. I do most of the co...king here, even when the Bishop came to dinner.”“I see. Well you are asking the wrong person. Do you know Mr. Ransome in All Saints congregation? He could probably tell you. He set up his own business and then fifteen years later sold it for many millions of pounds.”“Oh. Martha says he is a despicable man, and not to be trusted. I don’t know about asking. So much for putting my best foot forward with the boyfriend! Fuck it! It is what it is, I thought to myself. So I just kept showering and let things play out as they would. Imagine my surprise when the bathroom door opened and I saw Taylor walk in, followed by another woman. ‘Carlton?’ she asked, ‘Hope you don’t mind that I brought my partner Mary Ann in to meet you while you were showering?’ Seriously? Like I would mind? ‘Uh, not a problem,’ I managed to stammer out, ‘I would shake your hand,. Her arms went up and around my neck. I wondered if this was her way of showing Gloria that she could pleasure me better than Gloria could. I didn’t mind because this was something special. After a while, she started to not only move her hips forward but also in a circular movement. This increased the feeling for me tenfold. I wondered how long I could last like this. She must have realized that I was nearing my orgasm as she suddenly pulled her legs almost up to her ears which gave me maximum. He even kissed me when we left and told me to take special care of his granddaughter. Another thing. All of those cattle that were cut out from yours, he told the owners to go ahead and leave them where they were if they wanted to. They could stay as long as the owners didn't push more cattle onto the range. Do you think Dad is getting soft?" I doubt it. Sounds as if he is letting the other ranchers watch his new ranch while his attention is on Miss Sylvia. That will change when the range comes.