We got out of the car and walked over to the closest trees. They were blown about and had lost a lot of leaves, but the little green olives didn’t ...eem to have suffered at all. We walked back to the shed and Valerie unlocked the ranch slider and let me in.There were a few items of machinery stacked against the walls. At the far end, there was a tractor with some large upside-down umbrella device attached to the rear. It was parked inside a roller door. At the end where we had entered,. Finally my arms burned and I slid out of her as she whined, "No, keep fucking me."Deciding to let her do the work for a while, plus wanting to watch those tits bounce, I ordered, as I got out of the pool and sat down on a lounge chair, "Come straddle me."She got out of the pool, stared at my completely at attention cock, and joked, "If I ride you I think the whole neighbourhood will hear my screams." Then let the whole neighbourhood hear you scream," I shrugged."You really are a dirty boy," she. I was contemplating putting my jacket, which was now in my hand, back on and turning around, when we reached his door and a new sensation began. His hand slid down the back of my pants, plunging downward and pushing his middle finger against my naked asshole. I strained a little in surprise, but just then the door opened and he pushed me forward into the apartment.He stepped in behind me and locked the door, making me feel a little trapped but also a little excited. He took off his coat and. Erasers existed but didn’t work very well. Correction fluid was a big improvement. It was an opaque white fluid -- paint really -- that came in small bottles, perhaps an inch (25 mm) tall and half an inch (12 mm) in diameter. There was a small screw-in cap, which had a brush attached to its underside. To use it, you shook the bottle, took out the brush with fluid on it, painted over the error, put the paper back in the typewriter, and retyped the correct information over what looked like blank.