The big board told the story about where men were working, and also where they would be working for the rest of the week. This place was working like ...a clock.When I got home, I had a cup of coffee with Mom. She said, “The garden planting is just about finished, and it will now be just upkeep for a few weeks. D has made his delivery to the restaurant and has given his girls instructions on how to handle the vineyards. Millie and Marita will be able to keep track of the milk, butter, and eggs, so. Did it make that much difference to him? He was married to Cindy, and she was beautiful, almost ten years younger than him. Would he cheat on her to be with me?He was even more handsome than the last time she saw him. Was it that the relationship was different between us now? He was a man and she was a woman now.He had a pair of black slacks on, her eyes instantly turned to see the bulge in the front. She could almost make out his cock beneath the pants or was it just her imagination? She. Here, honey, let me put my hands over your ears. You're too young to listen to things like that. It might give you funny ideas."She wrapped her arms tightly around her daughter and playfully pressed her palms over her ears, then let her hands fall over the angular slopes of the girl's shoulders and hip bones. The kid was still going to town on Karol's tits and she was starting to get damned hot from it. She sat on the couch and directed Lilly through the darkness with her. Now maybe there would. She had the free spirit that sucked middle-aged men in, despite the danger. The peasant blouse, the unadorned hands, the tight waist and slim hips. The burning desire to be youthful again.Coffee turned to a late lunch. That turned to one of those deep, meaningful conversations. The kind that you used to have late at night in college, the kind that inevitably led to one or the other saying "please, don't leave, stay the night", the kind that always led to the bedroom.She took him to her house,.