Then moving in and checking the interior. The first thing I noticed was that it wasn’t suitable for cattle. The winters would be too cold, and tryin...g to drive a herd to a road for load out would be next to impossible. At best, Jake could run a few head for his own use. That being said, I noticed that there was enough wildlife to keep a body going for a long time. I also found where Jake had a truck garden growing. It was looking like Jake had sunk roots. If he wanted to, he could have stayed up. The first thingin my head is, damn he has one fine set of female legs on him. Lockingthe front door as he/she saunters into the room. Don stops looking backof his shoulder at me and says, "Told you that you would lose." Lookingat Don, all I could see was one smoking hot redhead, fantastic legs anda tight bubble ass barely covered by the short, tight red dress he wore.My cock started to rise, and I had to take a breath and look away. I hadway too many new thoughts running through my head.Don. The waitress did not hang around the tables. She stood near the doorway to the kitchen, chatting to Penny while keeping an eye on the tables. When anyone seemed to want attention, she would gravitate to the table and offer her services.Charles watched her for a while. She looked to be in her early twenties; a slim brunette with hair that seemed to have a life of its own; unruly but still attractively styled. Her eyes were constantly moving: watching the store and its customers. Charles noted. Candy lost the next hand. Her breasts were perfect. Big enough to satisfy any living being, be they male or female, yet as perky as a nubile teenagers. It was now a tie. Whoever lost the next hand would be forced to admit defeat and part with their final piece of clothing, their panties. I didnt care about winning. All that mattered to me was seeing Candy in her natural state. The pounding of my heart was all I could hear as my friend passed the cards. At first glance, my hand was terrible. But.