She started slowly rubbing her fingers against herself. She was entranced, watching Amber lying across the table, her breasts squished against it. Her...arched back leading down her firm ass behind which Eric was sliding his length in and out of her. Eric stood behind her, legs spread glistening in the morning sun with sweat. The sweat that comes from passion. She was getting hotter and hotter. Was she so worked up because she enjoyed watching them? Or was it because she enjoyed them knowing she. . Lurch.’‘And copy her mom, Tom.’‘And to the school board, Ward.’‘Don’t forget the jerk’s spouse, Klaus.’“Jake, can you come with me back to the office behind the bar? It’ll be a lot quieter.”“Sure.”They walked together holding hands towards the back of the pub. Folks kept offering encouragement and patting Jake on the shoulders until they closed the office door. Sandy leaned on the desk and pulled Jake to her while holding both his hands.“I have an addition to the fifty ways. Maybe we can call. Her body shudders as he takes hold of her teats and pulls a gushing stream of milk from her.When the milk machine is attached to her teats the suction is stopped before the two minutes are up. The glass collection vessel is full and the automatic cut off switches off the suction. There is more milk coming out of her beautiful teats than any other cow the auction house has sold. She shudders with pleasure again as the suction cups are removed and moos longingly for the attention to carry on. The. Forms of friends. Forms of intimacy. The swirls in the stones were all the reality I could comprehend. It was expected when I reached Monte and Ross. Sly, Lily, Amber, and Judy were with the two young men, holding them in their arms. We'd created a very long and winding river. I retraced steps of the forms to pick up spots I had missed. Forms of inclusion. Forms of encircling. Forms of submission. Forms of bonds even stronger than blood. Stronger than love. As I approached Rhonda and Samantha.