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The Plumber's Daughter Chapter 3
Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90.2, Source: sexstories.com
Although he didn’t say so, Patrick looked worried. We had broiled lamb chops, broccoli with olive oil and garlic and baked potatoes for supper, eating in the barn while the sauce cooked. I like to cook my sauce overnight and have it sit in the fridge for a day or more for the spices to infuse their flavors. This is how Mom taught me and this is how her mother-in-law, my Nana Sophia taught her. Patrick was in and out of the barn all evening and well past midnight. He had his cell phone with him. At three o’clock in the morning Patrick came into the house and said, “I can’t get a hold of anyone and the colt is in the wrong position. Susan will not answer her cell phone or home telephone and I can’t leave the mare at this juncture. I need Susan’s help. She is experienced in these things. Doc Phillips took over her father’s practice. You are going to have to go to her house and get her.” “It is three o’clock in the morning, Patrick what if Susan won’t come?”“Susan will come, Marie. If nothing else we are neighbors and that is what folks around here do in emergencies and besides, Susan always keeps her promises. Susan’s house is less than four miles up the road and her red minivan was parked in the driveway. I rang her doorbell and waited…no answer. I pounded on the door and rang the doorbell, shouting,” I know you’re home. Answer the door. I know we have our differences and that’s why you didn’t answer the telephone,” still no answer, “Patrick told me the story about the time ...