I grabbed her hands and stood her up, looking deep into her lust filled eyes I asked, "Do you trust me?" She didn't say a word, all she did was smile ...nd lean in to kiss me. I walked her to her room still holding her hands so she couldn't touch herself, and I laid her down onto her soft bed. I knew she had a few scarves in her closet because I had gotten them for her before, so I grabbed two of them and I began to snugly tie her up to the bed posts. As I secured the second scarf I reached over. "She finished getting her pants around her feet, and kicked them off. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I got my first good look at her pussy as she spread her legs. She put one leg up on the couch's back, and one down on the floor, leaving her sex wide open."You're completely shaved!" I said without thinking, the alcohol talking for me."Yeah," she replied, and winked at me before I could get embarrassed. "It makes everything so much more fun." Really..." I said, thinking. My hair. Many times, I wondered if they wore underwear beneath those skirts.SO….. One day, I was turning dirt in the farthest field from Wally’s place, four or five miles to the west. Not a home, barn or fence line in sight for as far as I could see. Mr. K had told me that Mary, or Maria would bring me my dinner (what we were raised to call the noon meal). He, Wally and Kenneth were going to Wichita to look at some new equipment, and would be gone until late in the day.I was at the far end of the field. "I would find it very unlikely that you would need the level of help I gave your parents. If your concern is whether you will be able to offer me the same kind of employment or pay that they did, please know I don't expect you to even try." Mostly I need a cook," hoping to counter the impending sadness I thought I was seeing. "Also, someone to do the household shopping." What about laundry and house cleaning?" she asked."Laundry? Probably not. I would have to own a whole lot more clothes and be.