” She said while brushing her hands down her curvy body. “We’re nudists, but if it bothers you we can … “No, no, no.” I quickly interrupt...ed. “I am fine with that, in fact it’s nice to know that I could walk around in the buff and it wouldn’t bother you.” I thought for a moment. “I hope!” I smiled at her and then looked at him. “It’s pleasure to finally meet you two.” I finished. “The pleasure is ours.” She charmed. “I am JoAnn and this is my, uh, friend Ray. He’s my landscaper.” She raised. She pulled another book from her pack and rifled through the pages and set to reading.I had hoped she would be wearing another short skirt so I could watch her stroke her bare pussy. I felt disappointed. She read for maybe a minute and then put the book down and looked around. Satisfied that nobody else was around she unceremoniously spread her legs far apart and scooted forward, pointing her crotch at me. Looking me in the eyes, she smiled in a delightfully devilish way and ran her hands along. "You ARE home!"Angela ran from the kitchen. Thoroughly flustered, she slipped into her robe and then returned. She opened the door two inches."What are you doing here, Dub?" she asked."Mamma sent me with your pay," he said. He stepped back and held out two chickens. He was holding them by the neck and they were both very dead. "I'm supposed to help you get them ready for the pot or freezer, whichever you want." I just got out of the bathtub, Dub," she said."That's nice," he said, smiling. "C'mon. Give me a squeeze." No! I am not going to change the sheets, three days in a row." Lazy," my cock taunted; and proceeded to increase his pressure. "Let's take a nice steamy shower, then." How about a cold one?" Watch it, buster, or you'll be changing the sheets." And you'll get an ice-cube." Gotcha!"I cursed as a hot current hit my groin. I loved playing with ice-cubes."Okay! Okay! You win!" I tossed off the covers. "I'll take a damn steamy shower."A few minutes later, standing outside.