Her little rounded arse was inches in front of me and I loved the way her panties showed just the very top of her crack and how one side of her pantie... were wedged into her crack, somehow it just looked so sexy.Her legs were slightly parted and I could see the soft cotton gusset between her smooth thighs, from the back she looked a delight and I was so tempted to touch her soft skin.“OMG Kelly, you have such a nice bottom and I love your panties” I said softly as I looked around her curves,. We thought it would be a suitable end to their session.”“Stables? I don’t remember...”“It was not part of the building we used when you were here. Many years ago, it had been built as a stable and so Gerry was able to have its original use restored without too much bureaucracy from the Local Authority. They wanted it to be warm and dry, I think he said — and so did we, but for different reasons! Anyway, I think she has gone to water and feed them and put them down for the night. There is a. I didn’t know what I could do that would be acceptable in the sight of God.Bea recognized my plight and, through hours of prayer and Bible study, helped me to see that no one was beyond the saving grace of our Lord.She proved that the day she proposed to me.“John, you’re a good man and thoughtful. Perhaps you are thinking things through too much,” she said. She reached across the seat and placed her hand on mine as I drove her to dinner after church on Sunday.“I’m a sinner, Bea. I’ve polluted. The fact that she was in her early thirties, apparently unattached and strikingly attractive only added to the gossip. All the local men, mostly farmers or small businessmen, showed more than a little interest in her, while those who had partners did so as discretely as possible, the single men did so openly. Not that she ever gave them any encouragement; she was polite and courteous but that seemed to be as far as it went. She was such a contrast to mum that it came as a bit of a surprise for.