" Why?"Dad looked up at Mom, then back at Traci and me. "They moved my job to the capital. To Olympia." Oh." I'd been upset when we moved here from Ca...lifornia. I'd had to leave my old school and all my friends. Dad didn't want to do that to me again. I looked over at Traci. It was obvious that she'd figured it out, too."If we have to move, I'll understand," I said. Traci nodded.Mom smiled. "And I thought you didn't like to lie." It's a done deal." Dad said. "I quit two weeks ago."Thank you,. Enjoying such drifting thoughts Courtney began to reflect that a dramatic change had occurred in her own life. She no longer thought as a city girl or even as a reluctant transplant. Somewhere along the journey she’d transformed into a countrywoman. That evening Matt took his mother and Patricia to an Italian restaurant in Blenheim. During pre-dinner drinks they laughed about Patricia’s reaction some three months earlier when Matt had announced he was going to sell most of the farm. ‘You’ll. "Or can I tempt you with another glass of wine for a nightcap?" Oh, sure. Wine sounds good. It will be good to unwind a little after that drive!"Helen pulled a gallon jug of cheap white wine out of the refrigerator and poured two large goblets. "This is just table wine, but it's not that bad," she said. "And the company is good, so the wine doesn't matter."Chapter 2When we finished the first goblet of wine, Helen asked, "More, big brother?" She was getting a little tipsy, and was quite cute in. Pita’s eyes widened. Her brown cheeks bulged for a moment, then she gulped down the flood of my cum. My pussy convulsed, waves of ecstasy washing out of my twat.Jolts of rapture fired from my dick.I swayed, clutching her hair. My bedroom spun around me. My moans echoed through the air as Pita sucked and sucked. She drew out more and more of my spunk. Her lips sealed around my dick. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.It was incredible.My fingers relaxed as my pleasure peaked. The last.