The reason was so that the other farmers seeking Ratchet’s services wouldn’t have to pass by Mr. Harris’ home. In no time, the investment paid f...r itself, and Ratchet was not only kept very busy but generating a good income.Ratchet’s living area was a spacious apartment that had been laid out in the loft area and was accessed by a wooden staircase. It was well-furnished with all the amenities Ratchet could want. As part of his remuneration package, Ratchet’s weekly groceries were supplied by. She turned and positioned herself on the edge of the bed on her hands and knees. “I want you to take my anal virginity.”“I've never done anal,” I said.“I know,” she replied. “But I want us to learn together how good it might be. Spread some lube on your fingers and work them into my ass. From what I've learned on the web, you'll need to stretch me a little before you can enter me. Then smear some lube on that cock of yours that I love so much, and see if you can enter me. I'll do my best. I guess I had to get dirty. Politics. I cashiered the meeting. The next day I managed to get the state governor on the horn. We talked for a while, mostly me telling him who I was, what happened and what kind of shit was about to hit the fan. I learned why he was governor. He liked to delegate. The bastard made me the provost of the whole damned panhandle. Man, it sure landed me in the shit but being a kind of deputy governor legitimized me. He said that he would look into mustering up the. Please don't be mad at me." I'm not fuckin' mad at you!"I was mad, terribly mad, but not at her. I was scared too, terrified even. But at the same time, slowly going numb. Uhg!She broke down sobbing again anyway though. My tone of voice was scaring her. I don't think she'd ever even seen me mad, not since that day I fought Trevor in the school hallway.And that reminded me of something."Charlotte." What?" Do you remember that time you were sick at school? You fainted and had to be taken to the.