He owned a building supply business and that's what paid the bills but he loved that ranch. "26 Bar Ranch" may have been a hobby for Dad but he worked... hard at it. When Ethan got home after two years of college he took over the day by day running of the business and Dad spent a lot more of his time on the ranch. He would spend three or four mornings a week in the business office but the rest of the time he was with his cattle.During elementary school and part of high school I was an average,. The tension that had been building up, while not completely gone, had dissipated somewhat and I felt I needed to take the first step to help it dissipate further.“Listen, I know everyone has been on edge since I told all of you what the letter said. It has made us paranoid, leading us to doubt our friends, both back home and here in this wagon. I know that you will always have my back, just as I will always be there for all of you, even you, Celka. I also do not believe that any of those I call. I got up off the couch and exited the living room and nearly bumped into both girls. Oh hey Mister Thomas, Jessica, the hot little brunette said startled. My eyes went instantly to her body, more so to her breasts. They were ample and her nipples were hard through the tight white shirt she was wearing. For twelve she had some curves too. I looked back up quickly hoping neither girl caught me and said, Just call my Nathan. The mister is for school. Alright, Nathan, she repeated softly. Hi daddy!. "Oooh, God," she moaned, "that's a real skier for you. Wow!" He twirled his finger in her asshole tube, waited for her to say that she'd had enough. But to his surprise and delight, she never stopped him. He crammed his finger all the way up her ass hole and she just kept leaning forward, with her skirt draped over his wrist, her flesh soaking up his finger. 'Well, well, well," he said, "you're quite a skier yourself, baby. I think we might be able to learn a little something from each other.".