.. typical of a mid-week morning. The phone rang and I picked it up.“Nico, can you come to the house, please?” I heard Mama Alvarez ask me in a ve...y solemn tone.That was enough for me to answer “Yes, right away.” Mama Alvarez did not play act or over-dramatize. With apologies to Solomon, I was in her home less than a half hour later.“What is it, Mama? How can I help you?”“It is not me, Nico ... it is Marianna,” she said just as two little girls came running into the living room and greeted me. .. big time.Her contemplation of that event was interrupted by something that surprised her."But as you said you did need it. I know that Susan has been acting like a bitch lately." I didn't say that." Susan's anger increased by their neighbor calling her a bitch, but gratified that her husband disagreed. However she was taken back when Becky continued, "I have seen her in action a couple of times when she let you have it outside." I still won't say that about her." "I know you won't but I can,. "That's why I'm asking you. You're so much more reasonable than she is."Her dad scratched his head again. "Well, heck, you just go out and enjoy your bike ride. But be sure you're back before dark." Yes, sir." Debby gave him a wet, smacking kiss on the mouth. Her tits brushed against his chest. "Thank you, Daddy."Her dad staggered when she stepped back."Go do the dishes now," he panted. "And remember, be back before dark." I will," Debby said.Twenty minutes later, she coasted to a stop at the. We were out in some back roads (avoiding the sobriety check point) when we were passing this one pasture and in the moonlight we could see the cows watching us drive by. “Pull into that lane up there. Slow down, don’t miss it!” She ordered. I had no idea what she was up to but… who was I to argue.We pulled into a lane and she directed me back a 100 yards or so to just behind a line of round hay bales and she told me to turn off the car and get out. She met me at the front of the car and.