Because weeding the main garden which spanned nearly a half acre was just so damn boring ... grimy work especially when the earth was damp and her mus...les ... it only took an hour or so before they had started tightening and she knew from a prior stint in the garden, pain would follow.So when this hunk of a guy offered to give her a massage if she followed him in the tool shed, she had only a moment of needing to even think about it. Now she was a smart woman with more than a lick of common. Now I knew I was in trouble. If she was thinking like that, could I trust anything she said? Was she determined to have sex just to avoid embarrassment? I wanted to run away, but I knew if I did that, it would put her in a bad situation with her twin sister. And if I had sex with her because of that, she might seriously regret it. What a mess. I had no choice but to get through it and hope for the best.“Michelle, I won’t have sex with you just to prevent Elizabeth from knowing you weren’t. Julia came out dried off with her hair damp and sat down at the table. “I see you went all out today, but this is way too much for us tonight?” she said as she looked at me.“When I grill I make enough for a few days and we can snack when we want. Just heat and eat in the microwave and it is all good.” I said as I fixed both our plates.She smiled as she sipped her wine and as soon as I sat down we both ate dinner without too many things to say. When complete she got up and put the plates and. It felt good. It wasn’t all that bad. No, she came back down to earth and finally started coming to her senses. She knew there was work to be done. It was time to refocus her attention. Although she “refocused” her attention, she could feel that emotional rush running through her. It had been almost three days ago but it hadn’t subsided as if yet. His cock was hard and it was inside her. She didn’t see anyone although they saw her. She was focused on one thing only. A man, Spencer, was on her.