Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... few days. She brought out the bedding and chair covers first, hanging them over the porch rail so she could whack the dust out of them with a carpet beater that had been hung on the outside wall. The next task was to fetch water from the trough to wash down the table and chairs, so she’d be able to sit and eat in a civilised fashion, without getting filthy in the process. After a couple of hours the place looked very much improved, though there was still a lot to be done, but that could wait till she came back for a longer stay. Joyce had been quite surprised at the thought, since she hadn’t made a conscious decision to even come back here, let alone stay, but she admitted to herself that there was something very appealing about the place. She already had a cabin booked at the campsite till the end of the week, and she’d let reception know she’d be away for a few days, hiking the local trails a bit further away, but she’d have to return before someone missed her. She opened a tall cupboard she’d not looked in earlier, and found it full of glass jars and bottles on the sturdy shelves, most of the containers filled with various fruits, pickles, and preserves. There were even a dozen jars of honey. The labels identified a lot of produce she’d seen in the garden, and they were dated between five to seven years ago. She asked Div to scan the food for a possible health hazard, and he pronounced them all to be edible, although the acid level in some of the pickles suggested they ...

... could be rather sour. Perhaps they would be better eaten with the cheese in the bottom cupboard, and when Joyce looked, there were eight round blocks of white cheese, each about 2lbs in weight. Div gave these a clean bill of health as well, adding that the thick stone slab they were sat on had regulated the temperature to a perfect level. Cutting a piece off one of the cheeses, Joyce put it on one of the plates she’d cleaned, and sat in the large armchair, asking Div for an update on his search for the farm’s owners. The visor came up, to display the results he’d found, as he explained the trail he’d followed. The original patent of ownership had been granted to Phillip Dawson in 1913, following the filing of his application in 1908 for this quarter section of public land, and his subsequent proving of that same quarter. The local city hall records showed Phillip’s marriage to Mary in 1920, the birth of their son John in 1922, John’s marriage to Susan in 1943, and the birth of their daughter Helen in 1945, all from the Still Valley Farm address. Phillip Dawson died in 1953, the farm title passing to Mary, and a homestead exemption from property tax coming into force until she died in 1960. John inherited the farm, and records showed that he paid property tax for 3 years, until his death in a road traffic accident in 1963. At this point Susan inherited the farm, and also gained a property tax exemption in the same way her mother had done earlier. Susan worked the farm on her own ...