.. ten dollars over the wagon." Whoa my good fella! Ten dollars is nowhere near right! Let's say forty five dollars, what do ya say to that?" I say fi...teen! Let's face facts here. These are young, strong, well-trained mules, and this is a solid wagon! It's good for heavy freight. It's not some light farm wagon."The man rubbed his chin and tried to look sour but it was evident that he was having a good time dickering with Maeve. He walked around the wagon again, stopped to look in the mouths of. ”“I just hope we’re more successful with OUR version than the Japanese were,” I laughed.Cindy gets – you guessed it – a forest green sheath of a thing. Dana, honey-headed lovely, chose a tawny golden thing, a tittering sales-lady cooing as she held it up. I nodded. The look just clicked. Me? I ended up with something halfway between pink and magenta.We got back. Susan’s sticking with a light blue. Damn that blonde hair of hers. She looks good in it, a little softer, a little bit more rounded,. Playing indoor games, drawing, dancing and sometimes wrestling since we do not have to get up early in the morning. We did not have any bad feeling for each other until one night. That night we were about to sleep early since I was feeling thirsty, I went to get water from the fridge, on the way back I saw Deepti peeping in her parent’s room. Due to curiosity I too went there and start peeping. Her parents were having sex and my uncle was kissing my aunt all over, sucking her boobs and then. She was awesome.We all know, the times change but the change I had to endure was not painful, it was a worst torture. Daisy told me that after the death of her husband Harry’s parents; there was some rift in the family and she had to give them a large sum of money and take her boy and daughter back. She had no choice but to sell this house and move into a much smaller cottage like house almost 5 miles away from me in Sewaren. Our meetings were not as regular now but every time we met, our sex.