”Rhona stepped back and looked at Andy as if she was seeing him for the first time.“You know what I really want to ask you don’t you.”“I can...guess.”“And?”“If I met you in some other universe with no history between us, yes, I would fancy you. Don’t ask the other question.”Rhona raised an eyebrow.“Actually,” he said, “I think there are two questions.”“Would you tell Candice?”“That is one question, though technically, if it was another universe then she might not be there and you might not be her. .." My pantieless crotch was hard pressed against his erection, I could feel he wasn't wearing underwear!"Yes, but... people wouldn't understand, my darling. They would think... well that..." he spoke with his face red and his stif member still swelling to great proportions. I was weting his shorts, my slit was driping with excitement!"No way! I like to be dressed in short dresses, and I like to sit on your lap. What people have to do with this?" I asked with a coy look in my face."Well, y-you. My wife watches with silent, bladed, mirth. She sees the bowl of caramels that will kill that burn sitting untouched six inches from the Bitch’s hand. She doesn’t say a thing. I catch a tiny moment of panic in her eyes as she suppresses a giggle. To laugh now would be a disaster.The Bitch storms from the room and my wife follows in her wake, giving me a grateful look as she does. She knows that this was for her, that we’ll both suffer a bit for it, but at least we’re fighting back.Together.The. Dusty hay causes respiratory problems for the horses. We also planted a field of oats so we would have grain to feed the horses when they were working hard.When everything was planted, we put the backhoe on the tractor and Paul dug out the septic field for the system I’d learned about at the library of the state university. When the cast concrete tanks were delivered the truckers were able to lower the tanks into the holes. Will, Paul, and I put the plumbing together, and then we put septic.