“Every month the price of feed and seeds goes up and it’s hard to get a decent price for the cattle at the slaughterhouse. It's the middlemen who ...ake the money. It almost doesn’t pay to be a rancher these days. It sure ain’t like it used to be.”“Well, you sure have a beautiful place,” I said, pouring myself some lemonade, then took a bite of my sandwich. “I’m glad to have the chance to help out and earn a few bucks and get to know your granddaughter. She’s a good hard worker.” I glanced at her. If they keep glowin' like that, we ain't gonna need no lamp on the porch tonight," Charles chuckled, but stopped himself, before the two came into earshot.The meal went in relative silence, mainly because the elder Tuckers were very busy fighting their grins and Trip and T'Pol were equally busy fighting their blushes.As the sun started to set, the four sat on the porch. Trip and his father had made sure that a sufficient supply of beer was at hand and even T'Pol tried the strange beverage,. At her feet were a small carry-on and some shopping bags. She wore a cashmere black cowl neck and slacks that showed a confidence her body language could not back up. Always a sticking point, she never understood just how desirable she was. He took care of business at the front desk and pocketed two keys to room 711. With another long look at the blonde beauty awaiting him he strode through the glass doors. She saw him in the bar mirror and swiveled around to greet him. He opened his arms and. She wriggled more vigorously, her dress swaying, momentarially exposing her buttocks, she had no underwear on. And Ming had noticed. The blood had arrived in his cock, and the swelling had begun.Not know he thought, as Chen finally managed to click open the door.She climbed down, brushing past Ming with her feet touching his crotch for a second, it was almost as if she had purposefully placed her foot there. Ming jumped back for a second, but continued to hold the ladder steadily.He climbed the.