"Kneel, boy." He commanded. His hand traveled up to my neck, feeling his leathered fingers taking a firm grip and gently but firmly applying pressure....I could feel my knees buckle, any thoughts on trying to disobey this man swiftly disappeared and I soon found myself kneeling in front of him, staring at his boots. His hand left my neck and instead grasped my chin, tilting my head back so I was looking at his face as he towered above me. "You like the feel of my jacket on you, don't you boy? The. One row of corn and the rest is carrots, lettuce, tomatoes, and peppers.After two hours and five boxes, I take the boxes into the house and set them on the kitchen counter to wash and freeze later.I take my shirt off and throw it in the laundry room, because it is soaked in sweat. I head back into the kitchen and see Jenny in a bath robe with her hair wet. I’m assuming she just got out of the shower. She pulls a bowl out of the cabinet as I grab it and put the bowl back in the cabinet.“I’ll. Back in his bedroom, he found himself jerking off again to the image of his little sister, legs open, bathed in the moonlight. And so it went for another week: Daniel would play with his sisters during the day like a good big brother, then sneak into their bathroom and beat off, groaning quietly but audibly, hoping Connie would wake up and see. But no such luck. she remained asleep.Until one night, when he was particularly horny. They’d gone to the beach that day. Connie had been flouncing. By noon I couldn’t pretend to clean up the house any longer and put on my swim shorts and headed for the pool deck. I had made some sandwiches and brought out a cold chest of cokes and sprite. About fifteen minutes later Stephanie appeared in a very sexy black bikini. We ate our sandwiches and did some sunbathing and once again she got me to put on her suntan lotion. My house is on a high elevation and the pool deck has a high fence and trees all around so it is completely private. This allowed.