Connelly motioned me into his office. I noticed that he was about an inch taller than me. He strode purposely on his long legs but with a slight limp ...oward his desk. "Sit down John. Do you have any experience as a ranch or farm hand?" No sir, but I will work hard and give you a fair days work," I answered him. "I'm basically a city boy and the only time I've spent in the "country" was vacationing in Van Buren. And all I did there was fish, hunt, and play on Current River. I know very little. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure. Right now you are standing in the rain, bike in hand, heavy bags full of post attached to the back wheel. It is your first real day on the job, after a week of training with the most horribly smelly, tear-jerkily boring old bag of farts you had ever met.You were forced by your mother to apply for the job at this old postal company. Your local postman was about to retire, and was. "Fuck!" She said as hushed as she could, and bit her lower lip. Gideon slid his cock back out of her before ramming her again, and again, pounding her in hard, but controlled, strokes. Velvet closed hotly around him, taking all of him, the veins of his cock sliding against her insides. Thwap! He slapped her ass again, and she felt him gather her hair into a pony tail, tugging her head back. He emitted low, guttural sounds that had her pussy soaked. The action made her cum, fire. The simple sting from his fingers ignited her need. Valerie never knew that pain could enhance pleasure. Vowing to remember that, she faced Zeke."You gonna just sit there? You know I have a clit that loves to be sucked," she remarked.Ever the quiet one, Zeke studied the woman, and then asked, "Are you going to return the favor?" Oh definitely!" she lied.That was Declan's cue to enter the party. He stood up and sauntered forward. Her eye's widened, as the big man approached their table.Valerie's.