It'll be worth it, I promise'. She pouted and huffed abit in frustration, this only earning her another slap, this time against herinner thigh. She hi...ssed at him 'Bastard!'. She regreted it as soon as the wordleft her mouth, she bit down hard on her lip. 'Sorry baby, did you saysomething?' his lips so close to her ear shocked her, making her jump. Shestarted to say sorry, only to find a finger placed against her lip 'Not anotherword out of that pretty little mouth of yours'. He moved his finger. " By then we both were chuckling.Rob dropped me off on the north bank and I drove the bulldozer back across the ford and up to the area we were going to have the well drilled. Rob and I discussed the exact location and moved it slight further east to avoid hitting the sewer line when we ran it back down to the hanger. It took all of fifteen minutes to scrape a flat area that would be large enough for the drill rig and well. I shut the bulldozer down after moving it up the hill, out of the. Both girls settled onto the couch on both sides of me, Marjorie on my right, Allison on my left. Not sure what went on inside Allison’s room between them, I was afraid to touch either of them. They snuggled up next to me, and almost in unison, they leaned over and began running their tongues over my nipples, circling them, teasing them. Instinctively, I opened my legs and began pushing my hips up, raising my cock into the air. Allison reached down and slowly closed her hand around my shaft, her. The older pastor could see his young friend was troubled deeply. “What is bothering you my son?” he asked. “Well it appears a member of my congregation has stolen my bike” he replied.The elder said “If I may give you some advice you might get your bike back. Next Sunday preach on the 10 Commandments and when you get to ‘Thou shall not steal’ really emphasise it”.Well the next week they met again and the young pastor was once again riding his bike.“Well “ said the older one “I see my advice.