Billy took off with the van and I went in with my family. I had to explain that this was my home here. The ranch house proper was about 3800 square fe...et. I had added an outside kitchen and porches that expanded it to close to 5000 sq. ft. I kept Lisa Lightfoot and Maria Gonzalez as housekeeper and cook. The shared a two bedroom addition just off the main kitchen. I think they were lovers, but I never could catch them at it. More than once I'd seen them shut down the ranch hands that tried to. I had more-or-less continued to ignore Martha's stream of requests and suggestions for things I could do to make life more comfortable for her.I recalled with some satisfaction seeing the empty liquid drain cleaner bottle at the bottom of the trash can. Martha had finally gotten tired of waiting for me to clean her sink, and had actually put the chemical cleaning-cocktail down the drain herself. I added a bottle of drain cleaner to my list to replace the one that Martha had finished. After all,. That made me remember what I had seen on sex tape I had watched. I was so squirming and hot at that point, I just nodded that it was OK rather than saying to please go for it. She ran her wet tongue all over my shiny purple cock head. She had the foreskin pulled back as she kissed and sucked the end of my cock."Are you ready Mark?" she asked as she held my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed more than half of my cock in her mouth sucking and. He began keeping a little bookshelf of tales and reference that interested him. But he never married. His passion had been given, and he never saw the need to take a wife. Sometimes he would find himself staring at the sea, which was a maiden in its own way to lonely sailors; the mere sight of it was a balm to his lonely soul.The day dawned when he was old, and he accepted it. His joints began to creak on his journeys down the sand beach to the shore; he had stopped diving from the cliffs.