” “Aren’t they filled with perverts?” Dianne asked. Debbie laughed, “I’m sure some of them are but who car...es? It’s not like they are going to follow you home. You’ll probably never see them again. Just be brave and bite the bullet.” Dianne moaned in mock embarrassment, “I just don’t think I could.” Debbie looked at the clock and said, “It’s early hun, we’re going shopping.” After a quick search on the. I guess it's true: you can't have everything.At first I thought they were just goofing around here in Oklahoma withthe whole cowboy thing. Making a campy fashion statement with the ten-gallon hats and boots and all, as if it might be an entire state full ofbutch gay guys. Then I started noticing that all the pick-up trucks haverifle racks in the back windows. With real rifles on them! Apparentlythey're in deadly earnest. Who knew there still was such a place?Anyway, I haven't managed to get. The day ended at sundown and Mary was thrilled to see how much money they had taken in. Nick stayed in the house most of the time, so Emma appointed herself the hostess. She greeted each car, gave them a run-down of what they would find, and encouraged them to come back for something warm to drink, after selecting the perfect tree. She spent a lot of time with Mary, going over the operations of the farm, and wanting to learn the business, as much as an eleven-year old can. Mary wasn’t sure if. It went all over her at first but then she managed to direct the flow so it rained down into her mouth. It turned me on to watch her so when she'd finished I did the same thing. Later on I asked if she'd like to drink my pee and she did, straight from my pussy, that was great as well." You'll have to show me later." I will. Anyway, she's bought herself a double-ended dildo as well. It's not as thick or as long as mine but she used it to learn how to deep-throat. She's very good at it already,.