“Afternoon Nurse, I trust all is well?” He beamed. “We may need some more of the cream and the jelly, next month, you would be recompensed of co...rse,” he said, cautiously looking about.I told him I would attend to it on the first Wednesday of the coming month, and took my leave. Walking towards the Duchess’s villa, my mind was filled with images of Dora: her skirts pushed up, and buttocks splayed open by His Lordship’s hard erection. The joy she must now feel, as the tool slips easily in, and. She was trying to do the various accents of her professors at grad school, some very good imitations, others not so, all under the haze of a lot of alcohol. Because I used to travel to the orient a lot, I mastered the accents of many Asians speaking English, especially those from India. That accent by me caught her funny bone.Lots of laughter and drink ensued. She drank and laughed. I just laughed and milked my beer. This lasted for several hours. The crowd started to thin out and because Kerry. So long as Samantha got home in time for dinner, her father wouldn’t know what she was up to. The last time they had been together Jimmy had tried to go further, taking her top and bra off and trying to get into her jeans, but she had stopped him. She was still a virgin and scared, but her hormones were getting the better of her.When he had asked her to touch him, she had agreed. He had unzipped his pants and exposed himself to her. Samantha had stared at his cock, the first one she had ever. Quintessa noticed and smiled, “The farm is hard work.” She stood in front of her new-found daughter and put her hands on her shoulders before attacking the second case. “If you decide you can stay, you’ll find the days long and full … but the joys from the life are immense, simple, and pure.” They hugged again before the two of them muscling the largest case into the truck bed.The two hours in the truck through the countryside was filled with talk between them. Sometimes it was Rosa marveling.