As for his late wife, I think he and I got all of that sorted out."Did you sign a contract with him?" No, but it doesn't really matter because I can s...ut his water down if I need to." You should always get your agreements in writing Jay. If there is a later problem, or differing interpretations, you need something to refer back to, or you go to court to have the document interpreted for you." It takes time and money for all of that. Right now, his cattle have water and I've been paid. I'm more. "Jason?" I gasped out. "What's wrong?" You jerk! How could you do that to my sister?" Jason screamed from the doorway. "She's too good for you. I'm going to kill you for what you have done to her?"I held up my empty hands. "Jason, calm down, let's talk about this. You were fine with this yesterday." Never!" Jason screamed as he stepped through the doorway and started slowly advancing towards me. I backed away down the porch, trying to think of a way to calm him down. My back ran into the porch. She came back and the process was repeated, except he used a belt. The week after that he suggested that she touch herself while he spanked her with the belt. After a couple more weeks he suggested that it might require him to spank her directly on the vagina. She agreed so readily that I was beginning to wonder what was up.She kept coming back every week. Soon the details of the story started becoming more intense. Each week would start with a belt to the bottom, continue even harder while she. My hand continued to work against her pussy. Mom moaned slightly, and her lips parted. I kept sucking on her nipple, while boldly I slipped a finger into her pussy. She gasped now, pressing back against my hand, pulling my finger further in. I slipped another digit in, and soon I was finger-fucking her in earnest. Mom's legs were splayed now, as I pumped my fingers deep into her. Her nipple was enormous in my mouth, and my cock was tearing at my shorts. Finally, as my hand began to tire, Mom's.