‘Supporters of Make a Difference met for their annual charity dinner Saturday night, mixing fund raising with an evening of leisure and socializing.... This year’s hosts, Tyler and Marsha Westbrook, welcomed the crowd, accompanied by daughter Ashley and son Daniel, pictured here with his fiancée, Ms Helen Melville. read more on page 24‘Marsha’s smug grin was hard to misinterpret.“You gave them chapter and verse?” Danny asked.Marsha nodded. “I sure did. Go on, read page 24!”Danny found the society. " "And don't forget, I'm your mistress." Please Mistress," I said. "I need a real cock." "Please bring a big strong man in here to fuck my ass."I tried to push my asshole back onto Jane's cock but each time I tried, she pulled back.I begged harder. "Please give me an ass fucking by a man who is an ass fucking expert." 'I'll suck his big cock and get it nice and hard." "Please mistress, I'll beg him to fuck my ass and I'll thank him after."I couldn't see anything but I felt Mistress Jane give me. For the next month I’m going to have to get around on foot until my bike arrives.’ ‘You could try riding the sextoped.’ ‘Doris? I don’t think so.’ I smiled, I knew I’d never be able to ride the strange beast. ‘She’ll have a nice easy life until I can arrange for someone to take her back.’ ‘There are a couple of newer farms that would be grateful to offer her a home.’ ‘I’d have to check that would be okay, she is colony property, but thanks.’ We spent the rest of the day putting my few. The farm was a smaller operation owned by a couple. Mr Ansty had had a stroke while seeding his grain. He had lain on the cold dirt for much of the day until he was missed. It looked like he was going to be bedridden for a long time. A neighbouring farmer had agreed to look after the field work for the couple, and Jean, Mrs Ansty probably could have handled most of the work in the piggery herself (she was an extremely capable woman) but she spent a lot of time caring for her husband, trying to.