" Yes," Shelly agreed, "Do you want him to be assertive, is that it, do you want him to ah," she paused, and on an impulse she bent and slipped her ha...nds up under Jayne's sensible knee length green skirt and hooked her thumbs in Jaynes waistband and simply pulled her panties and pantihose down around her ankles."Shelly! No!" Jayne protested, but Shelly just stepped back and smiled."Is that nice?" she asked, "Do you like that." "No!" Jayne protested, "Someone might come in!" So, what will they. I look forward to trying it home cooked."We have a little over a hundred head of cattle, (that's cows to Yankees), ten horses, a barn full of farming equipment, and eight oil wells. I feel like we just stepped into the old "Dallas" TV show, only we don't have J.R. to deal with. Brian and Shelly are eating all of Texan stuff this up with a spoon! You should see them, cowboy boots (nice ones) and hats, western style shirts and jeans. It is a hoot to see! Brian and Shelly are taking C & W dance. The heady perfume emanating from her recently fucked recesses drove me on to bring her to new heights of passion. Reaching up and massaging her protruding nipples, I snaked my tongue into the warm salty valleys of her cunt, bringing her to moan and grind her pubic bone into my face. Slurping up the easy flowing passion juices from her succulent twat became a labor of love. I was intent on making her cum on my face!Tweaking gently on her turgid nipples I drove my tongue deeper and deeper inside. Waters said, "Are you still there Mr. Lauderdale?" Yes, Mr. Waters. It's just that I never thought that she would ever die. When did it happen?" Yes, we all felt that way. The housekeeper found her this morning. She apparently passed during the night. She seems to have gone peacefully. There were no signs that she suffered." Thank you, Mr. Waters. When is the funeral?" Monday at 9:00 am" Isn't that an odd time of day for a funeral?" I guess there are no good times but that's what Mrs..