It seemed so funny how some folks would talk about the simple act of farming in such high-faluting terms like it was some sort of scientific endeavor....ulie was just a plain and simple farmer’s daughter and she was there to learn some of the new modern techniques that might help make her family’s farm a bit more profitable without losing the connection to the basic need for well-grounded old fashioned hard work that helped make any farm a success.She had always liked living on a farm because she. She cursed herself for being so stupid as to join the reserves to help her pay for her nurses training. Her husband had warned her, but she wouldn't listen. He had gone to Desert Storm and he had warned her two years ago that the US wasn't done over there. Now he was at home drinking beer with his buddies while she was putting in sixteen-hour days and being yelled at by some cretin of an NCO almost every minute of it. Thank God it was Friday and she had a weekend pass. It was too far to make. I continued stroking my cock until my body was shaking. I wanted to cum a second time so I could be sure to have a deep sleep. As I stroked my cock I began talking shit again about Karen. “You’re teasing me Karen. You know damned well I have a pantyhose fetish and you want to make me suffer. I’m going to have your pantyhose clad legs around my waist soon Baby. I’m going to fuck you in your pantyhose and you’re going go love it and my cock Baby!” I said. “FUCK ME!” I grunted as I came hard and. I needed to get home, back to Texas. I needed to see my girls, and to learn what all had happened while I was gone. Of course, my responsibilities would take up a lot of my time when I returned. I simply had to take solace in the knowledge that I would be there again soon.Lisa continues to carry the key. She and I agreed that she shouldn’t wear it, just in case the key affected those around her as it had for me. I didn’t believe it would, since she wasn’t a Magus, but it was better to be safe..
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