She took a deep breath and paused, closing her eyes,” May I confide in you?” she Uniform Sex asked, opening them and looking into his warm blue eyes. Rachel was feeling at ease and trusting about this handsome man. After six months on the road, and almost out of dedicated traveling money, she decided to ask him for help. “Samuel and I had a falling out. My step-mother took Samuel's side and gave him the watch even though he has no right to it, and showed no interest in it until I asked for it. Fine I accept that, and I’m better off than many people. I have my health and independence. I have my profession, and I’m debt-free. I’ve money in annuities my father invested for me that I’m loathed to touch. I’ve been traveling on a long sabbatical. I’ve camped out under the stars, and I’ve met all kinds of interesting people, and now, I’m almost out of traveling money.” “Are you asking me for a loan?” John asked, thinking, ‘I knew it, trouble.' “Oh, no, nothing like Hardcore Sex that. I’m worried that my minivan is damaged. Will you please allow me to keep it here until I find a job to get it fixed?” “Let me think about it; however, in the meantime, breakfast is almost ready. It’s time to toast the muffins.” After breakfast, John went outside to the barn wearing a heavy wool Mackinaw coat and well-worn Pac boots. He was thinking about what she told him. He returned a short time later with a storage tub full of military issue sleeping bags and a folding cot. “Please put them both in the bedroom next to the bathroom, Rachel, and I’ll sleep there. It is still snowing like crazy. Do you remember what Milf Sex direction you came?” He asked, pointing to the road, “Left is north, and right is south.” “I don’t remember. This very kind of you, John,” She said, smiling, “you truly are a good man, but I can sleep on the cot.” Ignoring the compliment although he was pleased, John said, “No, you will sleep in my bedroom, and that’s an order.” “Anything you say, Sir,” she agreed. “Good, it is settled then, I estimate you went off the road not too far from here. If I can find your vehicle after walking a mile in either direction, I’ll notify the Sheriff and arrange for a tow truck to Teen Sex have it brought here when the weather breaks. Is there anything you need from it if I do?” “Yes, my small green suitcase, please, and my purse on the passenger seat,” she replied, handing him the keys. It is a white mini-van. I’ll have hot coffee for you when you get back.” John returned with good news and bad to discover the porch was shoveled and swept clear of snow when she met him at the door with a cup of coffee. “I Big Tits found your Toyota minivan, and I’m sorry to say it’s leaking transmission fluid; probably from the pan, and the rear half of the exhaust system is torn loose. It’s colder than a witch’s, well, it’s bitter cold out and this hot coffee hits the spot, thank you, Rachael. If I stand out here much longer the coffee will freeze so fast the ice will be hot,” he joked, smiling, as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. I was enjoying the sensations of sight sound and feeling. “You damn right about Uniform Sex that. My head shot up my, my eyes narrowed, and I sniffed the air. “What would you like?” I Teen Sex asked her as she Big Tits gazed around, clearly not familiar with the place. I stepped out, locked eyes with Kavita, ignoring the other two in the background. I savored it. Now for auntie Anne he thought as he shot another load into grandmas eager mouth. Once we got there, Tina poked the proper button to open the outer gate first then the inner gate so the car could Hardcore Sex be in the courtyard. "From some guy she barely knew. My hands were fondling and squeezing her breasts and making her giggle and Milf Sex squeal.