"No! I'll do it!" Jennifer yelled, exasperated."Huh?" Rachel looked at her mother with a puzzled expression."Oh nothing dear, I was just thinking out ...oud."Jennifer looked again at her daughter and took a deep breath. She resumed stroking the girl's tender thigh and slowly slid her hand higher, allowing it to rest just below the hem of her shorts. Her fingers made gentle, loving circles on the teens soft skin."What I meant to say, Rachel is that you are growing into a fine young woman and if. . I gotta..." I looked around her bedroom, wondering why she was doing this. We were both girls! She had a boyfriend!"No you don't, Tang..." Heather sang softly and her fingers were almost touching my panties. She was leaning forward enough to kiss my knee and she did, kissing it as her hands pulled back, moving back up my thigh."P-Please..." I shook my head, " ... I'm not, um ... Oh!"I gasped as she'd lifted my leg higher, forcing me to lean back even more as her kiss found the back of my. I was at least six inches taller than Billy, but he was two and a half years older, and probably fifty pounds heavier. I would be no match for him in a fight, and he quickly proved that to be the case. He began by punching me in the nose, it hurt like hell and when I put my hand up to feel it, it came away with lots of blood.The next thing he did was punch me in the stomach and knee me on the side of my head as I doubled over. It is a good thing I turned my head to the side as I was bending. He felt his muscles straining as he wrapped barbed wire around the heavy fence posts. Christopher had been working all day long on repairing this pasture — a tree had fallen on the fencing, leaving it in complete disarray. A few of the horses had managed to gallop up to the mountain pastures. They hadn’t escaped, but they needed to be rounded up before the business trip party would be staying at the farm. They’re just another bunch of workaholic wannabe cowboys that I have to deal with..