..slowly .....uncle...............please.....I cant......I cant .........it anymore.............please .........I am still a virgin..........." I plea...ded him with my scream but he is not bothered and suddenly " aaarrrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmooouuuuuucchh hhhhhhhhh......aarrgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyyees ssss..........oooohhhhh.....aahhhhhhhhhhhhh" An huge amount of cum rush out of my 'honey ville' I feel so wet down under."How do you feel my gal " asked uncle. I shyed away and answered. Many obstacles mar the path set forth. Only those with an iron heart will be able to pass unscathed.”Sabina read this aloud and Pippa listened patiently. Sabina looked up and put the journal down. She walked over to Pippa and put her arms around her. Both ladies kissed, their lips touching ever so slightly.Sabina looked into Pippa’s eyes.“Pippa, over the next few weeks you and I are going to go through all these papers. We are going to read every scrap and write down all the relevant. In the outskirts of the city they had this small farm growing vegetables, chickens , ducks and even a few goats. They sell produce and eggs raised on the farm.You get a mini tour Pretty neat because it is a good learning tool for the k**s to see an actual working farm.Jr and I were walking into the farm and met Farmer Tom. Farmer Tom was an older black man with graying hair.You can see Tom been around for a while. Tom wanted to know if this was our first trip to the farm. I told him yes. I. If the door ever did open my first impression would be a wet, aromatic one. Suddenly, signs of life. The sound of flatware crashing from a counter top was soon followed by a weak , “just a sec.” More clanking. More of the graveled voice now swearing to itself. Finally, the door bolts began sliding open. I lurched onto my toes in anticipation, weakly biting my inner lip. As the handle turned a scrambled into position, posing sweetly with my hands clasped behind my back and a very sincere smile.