"Fuck yes" we responded at the same time.Dawn sat up a little, her make up smeared from tears of joy and spoke"Okay boys, well WE are busy over here, ...f you want those cocks sucked......your gonna have to help each other"!"Wait......WHAT"? Greg said."Yeah, what the fuck" I replied."It sounds like you two have had a little too much to drink" Greg added.Dawn took a big swig of wine from the bottle on the floor and looked at us both with a dead serious look."Well, we are quite content here. His eyes were wide as he took in this tall lady standing in front of him, then I realized he could see my nipples, as I had left my brassiere off and the material was cheap and flimsy.I smiled meekly and stood aside as he rushed inside and made for the bed.I looked out the door, left then right and turned to come back inside, to see him staring at me, holding my skirt together. He had a huge smile on his face and was obviously happy to catch me in a state of undress, and I cast a look at his. He kissed the top of her head gently, so as not to waken her and he let his thoughts wander to the life they would have together. She wouldn't have to work, there was no need for her to work. He was one of the state's richest men, with a cattle ranch, and oil to boot. He would give more of the day to day operation of his ranch to his foreman, and the oil, well, he could hire people to oversee that as well. He wanted her life to be full of all the fun things, things that they had both. There was nothing that special about a pair of levi's and a brown leather motorcycle jacket. Or was there? The way he seemed to look straight through her, holding her in place with his stare as if he was nailing her to the wall gave her a feeling that she couldn't quite shake. He seemed to ooze power. Calm, cool, collected, control. As she looked him over, she noticed his frame. Skinny, but strong. Marine, maybe? He definitely looks like he knows how to handle himself, she thought. Finally,.