It was strange because I knew instinctively they were both using filthy words just from the way they were spanking Nora’s pretty ass and smiling at ...each other to show their approval of her juicy enthusiasm.My nieces were smoking some of that funny weed that was so plentiful down here. They did their best to hide it from me because they knew I didn’t approve of the nasty habit. It was a far sight different than the stuff we fooled around with as kids because these days, they used all kinds of. She agreed but said she had to tell me a couple of things that might cause problems. It turned out that her family not only owned the business that I saw her at but several more around the whole county. She also said that her father, (not dad or daddy) demanded that they make and agree to a prenuptial agreement.I told her that money was not important to me, and if it was a fair one, neither was a prenup.She asked how I could dismiss money so easily. I told her I was healthy, had a good-paying. She reached the literaturefloor and tentatively made her way to the aisle themystery writer and spoken of. She now felt ridiculoushaving chosen the large bulky plaid skirt with the loosefitting blouse. She felt it all too… revealing.There was a familiar moisture between her legs, however,this time the wetness was not from her own midnightcaresses, but the anticipation of what “may” happen onthis day. She made her way slowly down the aisle andstood before the wall. She stared. .. and I should have taken it!I immediately sent off our long work consist, consisting of our heavy equipment, to go pack up and head back home to the depot at Christiansburg ... and if I’d had any sense, I’d have told Jaime, my Dash-2 engineer, to start backing us up and get us back over Little Raccoon Creek, too, before that old small bridge washed away or iced to the point of impassibility. Instead, I told myself that an extra hour’s delay wouldn’t matter that much and we slowly finished.