Looking up I saw a man in his early forties clothed in a flannel shirt, dirt caked work boots, and a pair of faded overalls. Free porn Surrounding a hard packed farmyard was a large red barn, several animal pens, and an immense old farmhouse where a plump lady in a floury apron was walking down the steps to meet the truck. “I s’pose so,” grunted Lester, “But she better be ready to work, I ain’t running a goddamn summer camp.” Lester was a prime source of rural color, but I knew he meant well. Troublemaker my black ass! After we had parked I climbed out as she walked up and held out my hand to make an introduction.
