Anywhere but with Mark and dad would be an improvement. On our wayto the restroom...."Marcus thinks you're quite pretty. I saw the way he was watching... youPaula." He didn't know before this mom, he's only in shock, like dad." You're father, regardless of what he said, always knew that youdressed up Paula, I told him. What he is so shocked with is how youlook, and I have to say, while I don't know how you managed to do it,you have a wonderful figure, and you look so much better than the lasttime. All three of them were visibly nervous and a little bit embarrassed. It was certain from the expressions they wore that they might have thought they were kept after to get in trouble, not to be given the chance for extra credit. Marlena then went on to explain to them that it was ok because that was her intention. She wanted them to look. And that her extra credit involved them doing much more than looking. The three guys looked at each other, not sure if they were being set up, or if Marlena. At first, I didn't understand. I then noticed a huge bulge in Ron's towel and knew what he was after. I told him I didn't know if I could ever stick my cock in another guy's ass. He told me that wasn't what he had planned. I realized I was the one about to be penetrated. I looked at Ron and told him that I had thought about it in the past but never thought I would try. Ron said, it's now or never.We went into the bedroom and Ron dropped his towel and climbed on the bed. I took off my clothes. ”“Yes. You keep referring to your family’s place as a ‘small station.’ What does that mean?”“OK. A station is a ranch. In general, either sheep or cattle are raised. Some stations are very large. My dad’s is 35,000 acres. That’s about 140 square kilometres. It’s a flyspeck compared to the big spreads. About 1% of Quinyambie in South Australia and half of that compared to Anna Creek, which is the biggest in Australia. It’s nearly six million acres, bigger than Israel. So, ours is a small.