That was the first time I had heard her call someone that.”Oops! Sorry about that.”I nodded. Not that Machamma did not deserve the insult – she ...as a lazy busybody, and no one knew it better than she did. She flaunted her laziness, that woman, and quite frankly, it made my blood boil that she had had the nerve to call my daughter a slut. Neem was as beautiful as anyone could be, and that spoke more of her compassionate and loving nature than her evergreen face or the fantastic structure of her. She got on the flight to London with connections to Liechtenstein. I had commitments in SilValley to tend to, so I went the other way. I never did make it to Kentucky to see if the next Secretariat was available. I had more fun with the European filly I found.I emailed her every day for the next week, getting only the briefest and most polite replies. That was disappointing. I'd thought we had something special. Eventually I gave up on her.Half way through the next week, I got a text message.--. And what makes it better is that it is at eye level. The boy moves over t it and peers through. He smiles at the sight that meets his eyes. There, just a few feet away, is the neighbor.Chance doesn’t know her, but Rory talked a lot about her. Jill is her name, he remembers it now. Jill is standing by the lounge chair in a bathing suit that covers her large breasts and shapely ass. Her hair is long, reaching down past her shoulder blades. She almost reminds Chance of his sister—not quite fully,. As she drove by carefully, very carefully on the narrow road, she had plenty of time to observe the occupants. In the middle, holding the reins was a man of maybe no more than 25 with a young woman, presumably his wife snuggled close to his side. Wait, at his other side was another woman who looked like the twin of the first and she was sitting just as close as the other woman and looking just as wifely and just as pregnant - hugely pregnant. If Alice wasn't mistaken, they were wanking him. In.