’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Well, I’m sure as hell tired of pumpin’ that darned water up out of the ground.’ ‘I do my share,’ Miriam indignantly procl...imed. ‘I ain’t sayin’ you don’t. It’s hard work for both of us and it’s somethin’ we could both do without.’ ‘So what’s a windmill got to do with the water?’ ‘This guy, Halladay, has designed one to withstand the high prairie winds and he’s put a crankshaft on it so that as the mill turns it pumps up and down. All we do is stand back and watch,’ Charley. I know they knew what a young married couple like us were up to when it got late as they were likely doing it as well as they were in their late forties, but it still put us off and saving to buy our own home was taking ages so I tried to work extra hours to make xtra money which tired me out and with Sarah working as a temporary office worker/secretary she was often too tired to even play around let alone fuck. Then one Friday evening we were invited to the home of Sarah,s oldest good friend. Labor Negotiations for the HolidaysIt was on a very crowded Friday night in mid-October at Findlay’s. All forty of the goats were in attendance for a formal meeting (as well as a few “graduates”). With the growth of the population, David was forced to have the meetings in the Reception room, with the hallway door blocked open to allow people to come and go for dinner and nibbles.“Ok, ladies. Today is October sixteenth and I would like to get from the group some idea of how we plan hours of. ’ Diane said after they had rested for a bit. ‘If you keep your hair wet, I’ll photograph you on a blanket and it’ll look just like you’re outside at the beech or something.’ Aaron suggested before he took several photos. One on her stomach with the top untied and her arched back showing just a little bit of the underside curve of her boob looked great. ‘Thank you Aaron. You’re a great guy. I hope you enjoyed our encounter as much as I did. You know if we leave it as it is, I won’t have to.