The man and woman behind the long counter waved when we walked in – they were waiting on three customers who stood at the counter with large pails o...f seed. Lucia pulled on my shirt sleeve and pointed toward the back of the store, at the other end of the long counter. There were large, open top, galvanized metal bins lined up. All of them filled with different seed. Above each bin was a sign with the name of seed it contained.Some bins were larger than others and some seed were way larger than. She buried her face in her pillow and used it to absorb the screams of passion that burst out of her. Even as she was still shaking, impaled on his stiff member, he pumped her several more times, then pulled out and tapped her ass. Julie turned around automatically, conditioned now to receive him in her mouth. But even as she approached him, she saw him swell and saw the white fluid erupt from his cock head. Julie tried to open her mouth, but the sticky strands fell across her cheek, up across. After several unsuccessful attempts, it made a major effort while fluttering its mostly useless wings. After struggling mightily for the last few inches, it achieved the crest of the mountain, much to Lobo's disgruntlement.The wolf whined and looked at Morales as if to say, "Get this thing off me," but Morales just laughed.It was obvious that the hen didn't like her offspring sitting on a wolf, but she was too terrified of the huge animal to attempt a rescue of the little explorer. Morales. It was the way things always had been. A dozen long years went by, my Father fell ill and my Mother was caring for him all the time. All of the work running the farm became my job. It was a full time job, too, balancing loans for seed and fuel against time and weather. Some years slipping ahead, some years falling behind. I was resigned, I had made my choice. One day there was a knock on my door as I sat finishing my evening meal. I answered, It was Sarah. I was happy to see her, ushered her.