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Papa drove the old Bronco into town, explaining to Creighton the ritual that took the farmers away from home on a daily basis. They pulled into a parking stall at the small restaurant where Creighton had taken Sandra every morning since arriving in Kansas. The parking lot was full of trucks and SUVs. Not like it usually was during the breakfast hours.“Gathering for coffee is a tradition,” Papa began as he shut off the engine. “We meet every morning, mid-morning and mid-afternoon to talk about the weather, crops, politics and just small-town gossip.”“Sounds interesting,” Creighton smiled as he closed the car door and walked into the restaurant. “Farmers typically meet at a local pub back home for the same reason.”He was surprised by the number of people who greeted him by name, as he took a seat with Papa at the same table where he had shared breakfast with his wife earlier that morning. He recognized several of them from the picnic the night before, and shared polite conversations
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They washed up in the old sink before relaxing in the quiet old house. Creighton and Sandra had spent the better part of the next day inventorying the items in the barn and discussing what they should do with them. Papa and Nana had left a short time before. It was Papa’s bowling night and he usually met his team ahead of time for a few beers while Nana went to the local church to set up for bingo, leaving them alone in the house. Creighton was amazed at how life just seemed to go on. No further thought of the disaster that shook their lives the day before. It was one event he did not want to go through again, and one reason he was not allowing Sandra to be out of his sight.He looked around the kitchen as he leaned against the counter, drying his hands on a small towel. It really was a pleasant house, with a feeling of love and happiness that greeted anyone who entered it. He could imagine what it was like for Sandra to grow up here. It wasn’t much different than his own childhood ho
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“The town hasn’t stopped talking about you and Nelson,” Michael said with a smile.“I’m sure Nelson will be the headliner for many weeks to come,” Creighton said, watching his young bride as she joined them.“How does it feel to be home?” Harold asked Sandra, taking an oatmeal raisin cookie from the plate in front of him. “It’s great, though my home is now in England.”“You’ll always be a child of two worlds,” Michael added, taking a cookie and biting into the soft, sweet treat. He looked up to Creighton and smiled again. “Are you ready to do business?”“Depends on what your commissioner says,” he replied. “And only if there have been no short cuts or special privileges offered.”“No sir,” Harold remarked, taking a drink of his coffee. “Your people had everythin’ in order before ya even arrived. All we had ta do was fill in the blanks and stamp our approval.”“Has it been approved?” Creighton asked, leaning back in his chair.“Like I said yesterday,” Michael stepped in. “You have tak
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“It’s Kansas, Nana, it’s always hot.”“Why didn’t you turn on the fan?” Papa asked in a scolding tone as he walked over to the window air conditioner and flipped on the switch. The room fell into a friendly chatter as they relayed the events of their day with each other. Creighton helped Sandra season the pork chops and place them on the pan for broiling then positioned the potatoes in a baking dish. Papa stepped up beside his new grandson to get a cup of coffee and smiled, leaning in to speak softly as Sandra relayed their plans for her belongings to her grandmother.“The barn door is open,” he whispered, causing Creighton to frown and glance out the window to the barn behind the house, seeing the closed door. “Zip up man, don’t want the old woman catching on, do you?” Creighton turned a deep shade of red, turning his back to the room as he stood in front of the sink again, and pulled the zipper to his pants up.“Well, since you’ve already started supper, the least I can do is hel
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“Oh, honey, she’s just emotional. It’s a part of her new condition,” Nana assured him turning back to the task of finishing their supper.“Get used to it Crey,” Papa said, pouring a cup of coffee. “They do this…a lot.” Creighton smiled and kissed Sandra’s cheek, easing her away from his chest slightly.“Is that what it is?” he asked in a soft whisper, watching her nod.“I’m sorry,” she sniffed. He took the handkerchief Nana reached out to him and dried her tears for her.“It’s half my fault, if I remember correctly, though it has been a while since we were reminded of the event.”Papa cleared his throat and Nana turned the faucet on a bit stronger to drown their conversation out, as Sandra leaned her head into Creighton’s chest to hide her embarrassment.“Now, will you relax?” he asked, an amused tone echoing in his words. “I’m not trying to move your grandparents out of their home.”“I’m sorry,” she sniffed. “I should never doubt you.”“Just remember that,” he chuckled softly. “I m
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“We have yours and Cathy’s first outfits saved,” Nana said, wiping her nose on the edge of her apron. “It was one of the few things we were able to salvage when your folks died.”“I’ll take mine, but I think Cathy will want to keep hers, just in case.”“Did we tell you? Andrew is planning on meeting her in New York to help her settle in?” Nana added with a sly grin. “She’ll be going out there in a few weeks to meet with her new boss and to find a place to live. She’s already got a young couple who will take over the lease at her apartment. Michael Farnsworth asked her to stay on as his assistant, but she’s decided to take the job in Valley Stream. She’s looking forward to moving and is eager to find a new life for herself. Maybe the larger town will help get the country girl out of her hair.”“I hope she finds happiness there,” Sandra said softly, a sad edge to her tone. “Can we play?” Papa asked, waiting for Sandra to take her turn. She placed the items back in the bag and set it o
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Moments turned into seconds as he peeled her pants down her legs, kissing a path along her spine, over her hips and across her buttocks, lifting one leg after another until she stood before him in only her bra.Creighton walked around to her front and smiled. His fingers caressing her ribs, up to her sternum before cupping her firm breasts in his hands. He smiled seductively, unfastening the lacy restraint and pushing it down her arms. His smile widened as he tossed the object to the floor with the rest of her clothing, cupping her breasts again, his thumbs brushing the swollen nipples and she gasped in pain, causing him to frown.“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I’m just a bit sore.”“It’s normal, according to the books. I’ll take it easy on you.”“Not too easy I hope,” she blushed. Creighton smiled, then walked to the black bag and picked it up.“Come here,” he told her with a wiggle of his finger, leading her back toward the bed. Sandra bit her bottom lip to prevent herself from giggl
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Creighton chuckled when her body began to quiver, her legs tightening as they struggled against the rod, forcing him to brace it with his knee so she couldn’t move her feet. Her stomach clenched, and her head began to swim with the heat and desire of anticipation. Sandra moaned loudly as he reached up and pinched her nipples gently; first one and then the other. She was sure he had three hands as he continued to play with her. He tormented her until she was certain she would lose her remaining sanity once and for all.“No more, please,” she whimpered, her body quivering, her head spinning. “I can’t take any more. Please, let me cum.” “Let go, darling,” he told her in a hushed tone, the speed on the glass vibrator increasing to its fullest strength. Sandra did as he ordered and cried out her release as he caressed and massaged her clitoris with the wand in one hand, opening her labia so he could move the ball to rest against her. His other hand returned to the glass tube, thrusting
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