I was scared at first that he would beat me,that I had been mistaken by the signals, but I guess his cock beingerect as he walked towards me was a dea... giveaway, as was his smile aconfirmation, his hands taking mine a certainty. That lunchtime I gotimprints on my knees from the sharp biting straw, I got to taste thesummer crop which was in abundance from the strong and healthy farmhand.-Samsons FieldLater that week in Samsons field, me his summer got heavy grass stainson my knees, splitters on. There was a parking area to one side of the medium size church, and I could see that there was a vehicle driveway that led off in a different direction and presumably to another lane or road.For a while, I stood admiring the church which was built in the old English style with a round tower at the front with a spire (the one that I had seen from the clearing), a main section in stone with a red roof, a section that had been added to the end of the main section with a brown roof, and an entrance. I'm here to get a job. I need the extra money. The door open and I follow the guards directions to a office door. I knock and a here a voice respond "come in". I walk in and see massive desk with a mature matronly slender woman seated there. She announces her name as Pamela. She shakes my hand with a very firm grip. Her hands are huge compared to mine but well adorned with bracelets, rings a very long nails. She takes my resume and tell me to take a seat. She tells me to have a glass of wine. There was even a couple of them who sat down in the middle of the session who I made sure to go back and take care of.One of the times I wound up working on the guy who was currently speaking to the crowd. It was so exciting listening to him trying to speak normal, like nothing out of the ordinary was going on, while I was down there sliding my hands up and down his dick for him, trying to make him cum.He kept moving around in his seat and adjusting himself, trying to keep his composure and.