Just a Taste at Work
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Chapter 1
A Double Life
‘Yeah… that’s it…,’ the man somehow muttered out following a deep grunt, lodging himself deep inside the young girl beneath him. With a tight grip he held her perfectly still against his pelvis while his body shook, his grunts and spasms leaving no doubt to the teen girl that he had hit his peak and fallen over it. He was no body builder, but he was clearly in his mid to late twenties, worked out, and took care of himself, groomed and toned all about, his cock barely fitting inside the teen in front of her.
She simply gripped the sheets and stared straight forward as she stayed on her hands and knees on the edge of the nice, rather pricey hotel room bed, staring herself down blankly in the mirror. It wasn’t the first nor the last time she had seen that same stare from her own eyes while feeling a man whose name she didn’t know behind her stuffed inside of her young body.
Jessica studied her image in the mirror closely as if she were taking in the details of some stranger she may need to describe in the future. She took in the sight of her long black hair as it flowed down over her shoulders to where it hung free, the rest laying across and fanned out over her upper back. Her hair reflected the light quite well as she always worked to take good care of it, able to easily toss her head to the side and send her hair flowing to one side in a brilliant display of black and a hint of color. Straight and even, about four inches past her shoulders with just a hint of dark purple colored highlights on the ends, it was one of her many ways she showed the free spirited wild side she had hid throughout her high school years.
After all, she was nineteen now… a college student, an adult, who was able to make her own decisions. Her gaze worked across to her face. She gave a half-hearted smirk to herself as she stared, her skin was lightly tanned uniformly across her body with light freckles around her nose that would sometimes become more noticeable as she spent time in the sun. Her nose was a little on the small side, lightly turned up, and often times labeled as cute, though she was often one to disagree with such compliments simply from her modesty. She had a near perfect complexion for her age, in part due to some treatment for acne she had in her teens, and thus her face was often times a focal point of stares as much as her body’s shape was. A soft hazel color, her eyes were big and innocent, drawing people in with ease if and when she made that eye contact, be it during sexual moments or otherwise.
Keeping with her style she kept her eyes made up with a smoky look to go along with her general love for makeup. It was never excessive, but enough to give her the subtle slutty look to mix with her innocence. Her lips were always kept soft and were perfectly shaped and sized for both kissing and more lewd activities. Unlike her eyes, she worked more on keeping them just moist but avoided much use of lipstick, opting for a natural pinkish-red color of lip gloss. Her head tilted to one side as she looked over the rest of her a bit more quickly, her C cup breasts firm and hanging in her current state as her toned arms held her up on the bed.
Finally, Jessica spun her head to the side and glanced back the best she could, and the man behind her gave her soft, shapely rear a soft pat of approval while his other gripped the base of his shaft, keeping the condom in place around it as he slowly, regretfully withdrew from the tight warm sanctuary he had claimed.
‘Damn, girl… a guy certainly gets his money’s worth out of you, huh,’ he said in a tired voice. Jessica’s body was well toned all about, and she had the perfect amount of weight to her… not overweight, but she had just the right amount of meat on her bones, which much to her surprise, most of her clients were very into as her weight was well shaped and toned from countless years of dance practice through her teens.
‘Oh, well thank you. Only the best for you, cutie,’ she said back with one of her signature sweet smiles, accompanied with a soft giggle. It was almost always an act, one she had gotten quite good at.
The man behind her fell back to the bed and took a breather as Jessica slowly got up on her side to the edge of the bed, waiting just a moment before getting back to her feet. Her clothes were draped over the back of the chair at the desk, and she slowly worked to re-dress herself in the rather short black shimmering mini-dress she had come in wearing. He watched her all the while with much interest, of course, but she paid him no heed. She grabbed her cellphone from her purse and lit it up with a press of a button.
‘Fuck…,’ was her only word spoken as she stared at the phone in disbelief, giving a sigh and a shake of the head, and then quickly snatching up the money the man had left for her on the edge of the desk. A quick $200 never hurt anyone.
‘What’s up..? Gotta leave so soon? I’d gladly pay for another hour of you,’ he said in reply. She couldn’t complain about earning yet another two hundred, but the circumstances didn’t quite allow it.
‘Uh, yeah. Believe me, I’d stay, but something came up and I really have to go. Call me again though, ‘kay?’ was her reply.
‘Yeah, sure babe,’ he said back as he watched her quickly grab up her purse, slip on her little platform heels, and quickly make her way to the door. With a sigh, he closed his eyes and let his head fall back to the pillow, quickly falling asleep.
***
Jessica pulled up in her little Volkswagen Beetle outside of the bar she had been directed to via the text message she received earlier. That car was one of her true loves, one that always accented that side of her that still adored anything cute in nature.
It was roughly an hour past midnight, and though it probably wasn’t in her best interest to be wandering around the city in her current outfit, her best friend Paul had left her little choice. She opened the door and swung her legs together around to maintain a lady-like image, and stood up. The lights from the bar’s sign blinked a bit, and she knew pretty much right away that it wasn’t a five-star restaurant. It was then that she realized the air had a slight chill to it, typical of an early spring night where she was, and thus not wanting to waste any more time than necessary getting to the bottom to things. And so, she flattened her dress out to be sure it covered the inch or two of her thighs it was intended to, and she walked slowly to the doorway, her purse on her shoulder, her hand ready to grasp the mace in the event it was needed.
Before she could even make it halfway to the door, it flung open and Paul was quickly pushed out. ‘Is this piece of shit yours?’ was all one of the employees asked as he shoved Paul out of the establishment.
‘Well, he’s a friend of mine, yeah. I’m so sorry about all this,’ she replied with a sigh, a look of disgust on her face, both from Paul’s behavior and the employee’s look as he eyed her cleavage. It was more than visible in her top, but she had only intended to be seen by her client, not strange random guys in public. ‘C’mon, Paul… let’s get you home.’
‘You certainly have a way of pickin’ your friends, little girly,’ the guy from the bar said with a flirty tone, which she easily dismissed and ignored. She just grasped the arm of the inebriated Paul and helped him stumble over towards her car. He seemed plenty out of it, not immediately seeming to understand where he was or who he was with. The man behind them gave up and walked back in, letting the door close behind him. She pulled Paul along with her to the car, getting just a few feet from the car door before she felt resistance. Paul had stopped.
‘Jessica…? What the FUCK are you wearing?!’ he blurted out, his words a bit slurred as he looked her over with a hint of amazement and surprise. It was true, slutty minidresses weren’t her usual attire by any means. She was the type to
wear ripped jeans and a random t-shirt, or a tank top and shorts- granted, rather short jean shorts to display her legs, arguably her greatest assets, but never anything that was deemed slutty, though her current outfit certainly took the cake.
‘It’s a dress. What does it look like?’ she retorted in a plain tone, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
‘Yeah, but… damn, you just go around dressed like that? I swear, I’ve never seen you wear anything like that. What were you doing, working the corner?’
‘Yeah, fuck you, Paul. I was working the corner, and I almost nabbed some rich black dude before your drunken ass called me. So shut up and get in the car, unless you want to walk home. Got it?’ she fired back sarcastically, just wanting this night to quickly get over with.
‘Yeah, I’m sorry. I’ve just had a few beers…’ was his half-hearted response, either too tired to argue with her or too drunk to really care or think in depth about what she said. He just opened the door and fell into the back seat, lying across it and curling up a bit before Jessica slammed the door and made her way around to the driver’s door. She got in and started the car up, her gaze glancing up to the rear view mirror as she tilted it down to view Paul.
‘So, it’s a Tuesday night and you’re hanging out at some bar alone, getting smashed. Perhaps you’d like to explain to me what that’s all about?’ she asked, the irritation in her voice overwriting her concern as her hazel eyes glaring intensely back at him via the mirror.
‘What do you care, anyway? You’re out… doing God only knows what, working corners and shit. I know you’re not just sitting at home watching TV in that outfit,’ he replied, a hint of irritation in his own voice. It wasn’t much of a secret that he had always liked her, but he never openly said so to her directly. Jessica, however, didn’t show any interest to him or anyone else. They had a complex relationship dating back to early on in high school. They quickly became best friends, watching after one another throughout various rocky relationships on each side, and being there for one another to talk to when things eventually came crashing down. However, for whatever reason, that spark wasn’t there.
It wasn’t that Paul was unattractive, either. He was by no means a jock or well-built guy, and was maybe more in line with Jessica’s style. His hair was curly and about shoulder length, requiring little work as the natural look of leaving it alone often times looked best. Jessica was all legs but only about 5’6′, while he wasn’t much taller at about 5’8′. He was a little on the skinny side and a tad artsy too, being into any kind of music one could think of, loving to read, write, and so on. She always admired his creativity and amazing breadth of talents, but as her body developed into something even the popular guys at school would stare at with noticeable lust, she developed a shallower attitude and aimed her radar at them, even if they didn’t quite offer her the same intellectual stimulation. Perhaps she just didn’t like the idea of risking such a valuable friendship at the merciless hands of a relationship. However, Paul’s current situation was more of a focal point of issue at the moment.
‘Look. I was out with some friends, OK? We went to that new club downtown, and I just wanted to dress up is all. Sorry if you find that inappropriate, but I left early to pick your ass up. I’m taking you home, and I don’t want to hear you say another word,’ she said seriously, and he took note.
Not another word was spoken as she drove off. It was a good thirty minute drive from where the bar was, as he lived on the outskirts of the city in the middle of nowhere. Hers was easily the only car on the road after leaving the city limits, and her high-beams illuminated the street as she went along. She stared straight forward, her hands gripping the steering wheel extra tight as her mind wandered all about. She thought about earlier in the evening, the guy she had been with, and the way she freaked out from the alarming text from Paul. She also thought about her family… her mother, her dad, her brother. Then again, how worried she was about Paul and his lifestyle. With a glance back into the rear-view mirror, she could see the top of Paul’s head as he seemingly slept away, and she just let out a sigh and shook her head before turning her attention back to the road.
***
Just a short hour later, Paul had finally been dropped off at home without any further issues springing up. She had woken him up and he was able to walk a bit better after some rest and made his way into his house. Neither spoke a word to one another as he left.
Then, it was time for Jessica to head home. As usual, she knew there was no way she could go back home dressed the way she was, considering the remote possibility of her family still being awake. Regardless, that wasn’t a risk she was willing to take. She was planned to do what she always did, and that was head over to her employer’s house to change before heading back home. After arriving, she got out of her car, grabbed her bag from the passenger’s seat, closed the door, and headed to her employer’s front door, ringing the doorbell.
One typically wouldn’t ring the doorbell at 3:00 AM, but her employer, Sandra, wasn’t the average woman. She was in her mid-thirties and actually looked a little older. She was taller and a bit thinner than Jessica, but a bit classier, which is what initially attracted Jessica to choosing her as her employer, she wasn’t some sleazy pimp-like character looking to solely profit, but also watch out for her girls. She had auburn hair and dressed to match her classy nature, always seeming to wear knee-length dresses colored either red or black. She wore high-heels regularly and her hair was always thoroughly done to perfection. Her skin was a bit pale but not ghost-like, and any man around her age or a younger one who preferred older women would surely find her quite the catch, as she had always been single.
Sandra opened the door after about half a minute, not before looking out the peep hole, and smiled.
‘Good evening, Jessica. I was starting to get worried with how late you are, but I assume you got paid well for those hours,’ Sandra said.
‘Well… not exactly. It was only an hour, but I had an emergency to take care of right after. Sucks though, since he was definitely more than willing to pay for another hour or two,’ Jessica replied. She made her way inside as Sandra let her in, and she threw her bag on the floor before kicking off her heels.
‘Yeah, that’s a shame. You got your personal troubles worked out though, right?’ Sandra asked with a typical genuine concern in her voice.
‘Well, somewhat… things are all right for now, anyway. Just a friend of mine who can’t seem to take care of himself, is all.’
‘He’s definitely lucky to have such a good friend like you, Jessica. And really, so am I… you’re easily the biggest money-maker I have. Speaking of which… I have a few more booked for you this weekend. I know you don’t usually like working during the week, but I really appreciate you picking that one up.’
Jessica turned for a moment and smiled at Sandra. That was another reason she felt lucky to be working for her, the constant support and encouragement that’s often difficult to find with any job, escorting or not.
‘Well, I gotta go change and head home quick before my dad calls the cops. He thinks I’m still a kid sometimes, you know,’ Jessica said as she grabbed her bag. She headed to the downstairs middle bathroom which was right near the entrance to Sandra’s home and closed the door, opening her bag up, and getting her casual clothes out that she left home in earlier that afternoon.
Jessica came out of the bathroom moments later, wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a t-shirt with her college’s branding on it, and a pair of sneakers on her feet. She walked quickly to the door and snatched up her heels, and ga
ve Sandra one last smile, who had stayed to keep watch at the front door while Jessica had changed.
She reached into her pocket and handed Sandra a one-hundred dollar bill, the 50% share that Sandra often requested of her after a job, while Jessica kept the other hundred. Sandra snatched it playfully from her hand and wriggled it in the air triumphantly, as it simply added to the sizeable stash that Jessica had already earned her.
‘Okay, I really need to go. Thank you so much, Sandra… really, for everything you do,’ Jessica said sincerely.
‘No, thank you! Now head on home. I can’t have my star employee getting in trouble,’ Sandra replied teasingly, giving Jessica a smile back as she walked out the door, and closed it behind her. With that, Jessica headed to her car and jumped in, turning it on, and speeding near recklessly out to the street and back home.
***
The door to Jessica’s house opened very slowly and carefully, as Jessica was mindful to not make any sound that could alert her family to her extra late arrival home. It was nearly four in the morning, and no doubt her father would have her head. She slipped in stealthily and closed the door quietly behind her, bag over one shoulder and her purse over her other, and made her way up the stairs one soft step at a time.
Jessica made it into her bedroom and closed the door behind her quietly. She made it safely back without being found out, just as she knew she would. However, one person was aware of the hour she came home, her younger fifteen year old brother. After she walked by and went into her room, he stopped peeking out of his bedroom door and closed his door as well. He turned away and leaned back into his closed door, thoughts racing through his head of how he should handle the situation. Would he tease her about it? Blackmail her and get some extra cash for the weekend? Sell her out to their parents? Not say a word? Or perhaps be the good brother, and just quietly ask her and show concern?
He smirked to himself and decided it was pointless to decide on such matters tonight and he made his way to his bed finally. He knew something had been going on with his sister, and tomorrow was the day he was going to finally find out what that was. His eyes closed and a few more fleeting thoughts of the fun to be had dashed across his mind before he fell asleep.
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It Seemed Like A Good Idea at the Time Chapter II Juliette Lima After I was allowed to arise from our bed Marie grasped my penis and led me into our en suite bathroom. "Well now Juliette, you do call yourself Juliette when you write your stories, don't you? Are you enjoying your escapade? I found your writings online and then found the thumb drive you stored them on. When I saw the fundraiser I knew that you were the perfect candidate. Now I don't think the folks raising money...
Busty Moka Mora gets caught skipping school by her stepdaughter Tony. She convinces him that it’s a mistake, but when he forgets his keys and returns inside he finds Moka confessing to her boyfriend that she lied. As he listens in, she flips up her miniskirt and starts rubbing her pussy beneath her panties as she has phone sex without knowing she’s being observed. Tony knows he needs to punish her. Whipping out his cock, Tony tells Moka to suck him off while staying on the phone....
xmoviesforyouI doubt that everybody always has ‘perfect’ sex together every time but I’m thinking about 95% of the time it’s absolutely mind blowing. We’re actually no longer exactly ‘spring chickens’ and frankly I have reached an age where my erections aren’t as hard as they used to be. But I can remember times in my youth where I’d get a boner when the wind blew. I miss those times. I still get rather aroused and often though I'm happy to say. Flash forward to the present. This is supposed to be a...
It has been more then twenty years since I had seen her but my mind was racing. My stomach was getting queasy, not from the plane ride but the butterflies squirming to escape. Questions pierced every corner of my mind. Would she even recognize me? Would she greet me with open arms or with one of those looks from the corner of her eye, you know...the looks only women can give you? Was I wasting my time? Her face was etched in my thoughts? What I wanted to do was carving its own designs in my...
Love StoriesThe entire time, as my Chem teacher drones on about the properties of some acid or other, I'm staring at the clock. Finally the numbers flip and at 10:00 sharp my hand shoots up into the air with urgency. I'm shaking so bad, I know what's coming. The teacher rolls her eyes as I ask to go to the washroom but concedes anyways. I leave everything behind, the only sounds trailing after me are the clicking thuds of my heels. You said you wanted me to wear heels today so I did. They were bright...
CHAPTER 1 Summer vacation was over already. And it was the start of my senior year. My alarm rang and I was filled with anxiousness. I don’t want to go. “John! Get up and get ready for school! Don’t want to be late on your first day.” My mom yells from downstairs. Fine. I get up and head over to the bathroom. My morning erection trying to poke out from my boxers. I say trying because it so small I couldn’t even grip it properly. I’m all washed and ready for the day. “John I really wish you...
God damn, this is a rush! This stuff turns me on something fierce! It makes my nipples hard, puts a flush on my cheeks, and even under my corset and panties it also makes my dick hard too. No, not hard enough to tent those panties out but you can definitely tell that I'm turned on. Of course, the man kneeling in front of me can tell that as well and that turns him on even more and that, of course, turns me on even more and... well, you get the picture. I never would've guessed that...
Outside in the hall, Professor McGonagall wasted no time. "I must leave Hogwarts shortly, and I did not have to time wait until you finished class to speak with you. I take it you noticed Hermione was not around this morning?" she asked. "Yes," replied Imogen. "She wasn't at breakfast and she's not in potions." "I can't tell you where she is, Imogen, but -" "Professor," said Imogen in a tone that a slightly annoyed teenager might use with her parents, "I know where Hermione...
My phone beeped and I sleepily got up. I patted bottoms, telling everyone that it was time to get up for exercise. Katie turned to me and said, "Please let us sleep in. Willy has the day off, so she isn't going in this morning. Jules and I will work out later." I supposed they would figure it out, but they needed to remain in a routine and be regular. I slipped a jock, shorts, T-shirt, socks, and running shoes on in the closet's dressing area. Willy was standing there waiting for me in...
Her name was Sarah, Sarah Marie Cooke. Everyone called her Sugar. I never figured that one out. She was not a sweet lady. OH, to the contrary, it seemed as though she hated almost everyone. Well, everyone except her nephew Bartholomew. With that name you might expect him to be called Bart, he was actually called Deuce. No one ever spoke of why that name was chosen. It was, and you had to accept it. Sugar married once. She was a stunningly beautiful woman in her youth. As she got older her...
Although we knew it was wrong, it felt so right Sharon was eleven years younger than me when we got together, and Mary, her mother was about the same older than me. I got on well with Sharon, but some things were lost due to the age gap, and still had a good sex life.Mary was a very sexy lady, a lady who I got on with extremely well. She used to have some emotional issues from Sharon's Dad, who used to hit her, visiting a shrink for her problems. Part of her treatment was massage, for...
AffairEver since I have known Angel, she had taken care of herself. She was a cheerleader in school and she worked very hard to keep her body in tip top condition. Even after two kids and at forty years old, she still had the same toned body she had when I fell in love with her. The early years were rough. We had only had ten months of marriage before our son was born. Like all marriages, we had our ups and downs, and a lot of times there were more downs than ups, but we never gave up on...
One night I went to see a friend of mine at his house, when I got there and he let me in, we sat in front of the tv watching a movie and chatted for a bit. He said that he was going to get something from the other room and left. A few minutes later he called out to me saying he wanted to show me something so I got up and walked down the hallway, looking in each room to see where he was. When I got to the room he was in, I found him laying naked on the bed, I walked up to him and he started...
© 2003 He hated Christmas. Correction, he just hated holidays in general but he hated Christmas above all others. People walking around with a determined, bright smiles pasted on their faces and the mindless storm of shopping always seemed to rub him the wrong way. Chris grunted as a passerby flew by him with several paper sacks weighting her arms. He ignored her and the mumbled apology as he continued trudging ahead in the mash potato snow to his apartment. Flurries of delicate shaved...
I've always had a feminine body, slim but some female curves so I've been able to pull of being woman in public a few times already. I started by placing an ad in the local erotic escort guide with some of my best pictures and immediately got replies from interested men. I decided to call one of them who wanted to bring a buddy and we set a date at a local hotel for 8 pm. I wanted to look amazing for the first time so I started by shaving and making sure I had no body hair...
Late Again by Amada Walker Alan was pedalling very hard into the wind. He was late, again, very late. His job at 'Trimble's' sea-front cafe was on the line, he had had his final warning last weekend and still he had overslept. Now as he came within the last half-mile the clouds that had been dark and threatening did the business and a torrential downpour soaked him to the skin. His waiters uniform of white shirt and dark trousers were dripping wet. He got to the yard at the...
For the rest of the dinner I had trouble keeping my eyes off the delicious Laura Maddison. Every time I looked at her I could imagine streams of sperm streaking her face. I could see her breasts with rivers of cum running over them. I saw her mouth open wide to take in a huge cock. What I'd seen in the photos just wouldn't get out of my mind.I tried hard to keep my attention on the attractive lady opposite me. Her breasts were clearly unfettered by a bra and I knew her dress left her back...
Once back at the car we decided to see if we could get one of the less expensive cabins at Colter Bay. That way we'd have a shower (which we could share!) And a chance to get really cleaned up. We were in luck and they had one open. It was nearly seven by the time we checked in and we chose to just get some relatively fast food at the coffee shop instead of trying to fix supper. When we returned to the cabin we finally got that shower and, yes, we took it together. I found I really enjoyed...
The cat wouldn't come in, so I was alone on a Friday night. It wasn't my first Friday night alone, when I didn't want to be alone. Life was just like that sometimes. I could have stayed at Jen's but I most likely would have been alone there as well. If you weren't able, or didn't want to play their games, you were left to your own devices. Jen was my best friend, but I recognized her for what she was. Then again she recognized me for what I was as well. First I removed Jen's tight...
Elena finished school. She lettered in basketball and was voted MVP her senior year. She was named to the all-conference, all-district, and all-state teams based on the input from all the coaches involved. They made it through the sweet sixteen, great eight, and final four, winding up third in state, but with all those accolades for her as a player. She was looking at two invites to two different schools, but told Vanessa and me, and of course Amy, since it was at the dinner table at the...
The mother and daughter sat on the bed in their pajamas, Kimmie brushing her mother's hair, another reversal of late. Always before it had been Lisa who would lovingly brush her daughter's hair while the two talked. A couple of weeks had passed since Kimmie had been safely returned. Although Kimmie's physical injuries were long since healed, Lisa had observed a noticeable change come over the young girl. When Lisa had asked if Kimmie wished to stay out of school a while or even switch...
Erik and Beth sat together, watching the scene unfold on the TV in front of them. They’d been married for 2 years, and had started watching hardcore porn together about a month before to jazz up their sex lives a bit.There were two men and a woman having sex, and Beth was mesmerized. They had seen this in several other movies, but in this one the men were bi-sexual. They alternated between fucking the woman, and sucking on each other’s cocks.Beth asked, “What do you think of that honey? You...
Hi this is my first story in this and also my first encounter with an aunty. I am regular reader of iss for around one year and I wish to present my first experience.I am a guy of 5.10 and fit, looking good of age 21 from hyderabad. An aunty used to stay near my house. She is so hot and some times she used to wear black saree which is transparent. She has big boobs and white in color. She was so sexy that I used to masturbate imagining her in my thoughts sometimes. I used to wait on my terrace...
Wendy Counsels Some Big Black Cock§§§I have been a guidance counselor at the local University for years but decided a few years ago to retire and provide counseling at home to a select few of entering freshmen. Several weeks ago I received a young man at home for a session. His name was Nathan. He was a walk on Backetball player wanting to eventually go on to the NBA but wanted a career in radio or TV if that didn't pan out. I had scheduled him for early this morning and he arrived promptly at...
quant - 2 1/2 years heckson - 2 1/2 miles Bill and the Major had been running for almost an hour following the scent of the male. Suddenly there was a break in the forest they had been running through. Before them lay the sprawling castle of one of his uncles. Growling Bill stopped as they saw that the castle had been fortified with heavy artillery. Cursing Bill also saw the heavy shields on the exterior. Snapping out a communicator the Major called command control. "I need...
"What's on your schedule this week" Kathy asked her husband Mark. He looked up from the morning paper and said, "Nothing special. Why?" "It's my turn in the barrel again. I have to chaperone the Spring Dance and I was wondering if you would like to go with me." "Yeah, right! You know how I feel about those things. I still don't understand why you have to do it. You baby sit those snot noses all day, five days a week. You shouldn't have to do it at night too. The parents should be...
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Mom was happy to see me but dad acted like he was mad at something. Not really mad but not happy either. After a couple of days, I'd had enough and drove him to a small bar in Johnson City, gave him a chance to have a beer, then asked, "Okay, Dad, what's on your mind?" He looked somewhat abashed, and said, "Hell, I didn't think I was showing anything. Well, I hate to admit it, but the ranch is getting too big for me. If you don't come back pretty soon I'm gonna have to hire a...