Grounds were still not ready for open invitation for sex. I then planned to take her to a very hot English movie which would have lots of love making ...conces. In that movie I boldly put my hands across her shoulder to see her reaction. She looked at me but I was looking at the screen. She didn’t say anything but infect came a little closer to me. I sensed this to be a positive signal. Slowly and steadily I started playing with her hairs and was touching her ears. She seemed to be a little. ”“When I figure out which one, I’ll make an offering to the appropriate god.”“Why, that isn’t hard to figure out, darling, there’s Eros and Dionysus and Aphrodite.”“You’ve been reading again. Aphrodite was the goddess of sensual love, and Dionysus was associated with wine and orgies.”“They would have made a perfect pair, don’t you think? We’ll have our own private orgy when we get home. In the meantime, would you pour me another glass of wine?” She took a sip and said, “Ahhh, excellent. Between. ” She emphasized the “miss.”Morgan came to me almost at a run and gave me a hug. She was wearing another short dress though the color was more appropriate for office wear.“Hello, Morgan. It’s great to see you.” I smiled. I took her free hand and said “Follow me to my office.”She smiled happily and nodded. Once in my office she pushed the door closed and stepped into my arms kissing me hard. I helped. I said huskily, “Hello to you, Morgan.” I was a little surprised but sure didn’t mind nor did I. The front loader had a regular bucket and a fork that could be attached to the bucket. That would be good for manure. The trailer looked good, but it had obviously been sitting a while as the tires could use some air. There was an air hose connected between the truck and trailer telling me the trailer had air brakes. The truck looked as nearly perfect as a used work truck could. It had a white cab and black dump body. When I climbed up on the side of the truck to look into the back, the paint.