" You're a pretty sharp business person. What about the rest of the farm." Well, I don't think you're up to cows yet. You've got lots of land you coul...d plant, but that takes a lot of work to maintain." What would you do if the land was yours?" I'd plant the whole thing. Put in some alfalfa on most of it. I'd still plant the acre of corn and potato's, maybe twice that. Then hire a couple of boys to help at harvest time. That's one of the few things they're good for (except my brother)."Lilly was. “TRICIA! Thank God! I was worried half to death. Where were you?”Mr. Saunders was a slightly overweight man in his middle years. He was wearing a suit and looked like he was just coming down from a panic attack.I could see she was struggling so I stepped in. “I’m sorry, Mr. Saunders. It’s my fault. We asked Tricia to go to the Halloween dance on Saturday and we were out getting costumes. We’ll have to go back on Thursday for final fittings. We would have called, but we didn’t realize that it. I clicked on Steve's profile picture. Steve's photostream opened. Therewere only about six photos. I was impressed.Firstly there were certainly no cock pictures - a good start.Secondly there were no pictures of other t-girls that Steve waspretending were all his friends, i.e. his conquests.Thirdly the pictures were clear - unlike the usual blurred and heavilycropped photos.Fourthly all the photos were of the same man - presumably Steve. Onephoto was taken of him in front of the Brandenburg Gate. There were no words this time, as I slid into her sweet warm body. We spent an indeterminate time then, as we made slow passionate love. In the end we came together and collapsed to cool down under the fan again.The next thing, that I was aware of, was Suenee shaking my shoulder again."You must get up and wash," she insisted. She had already washed and had a small wet towel in her hand. When I got out of the bed, she wiped me down with it and then rinsed it out in a pail of water in the corner..