If a cow tries to get in front of another in order to get the small amount of grain they get, they get punched by the cow whose turn it really is.Thin... about getting a head butt from an eighteen hundred pound cow. I think you would yield the same as the other cows.After breakfast, Esteban said, "The haulers are supposed to already be here, so there must have been a problem. Call their cell phone for me, Mike."That's when I realized that Esteban didn't have a cell phone or landline phone in his. Bo and Tammy. I was the one truly pushing this ide. My wife was quite and kinda mad about it being against our marriage vows. Well boo was dark haired, slim but had told me that on meth he stayed hard and fucked all night and had a dick to big enough to make a girl never forget him! He was the man I wanted to fuck kelly,my wife. She was red headed, with nice somewhat saggy tits and kept her young meat slick! I dreuled over the thought of Bo banging her doggie style hard as her jugs flayiled. I liked getting fucked and I liked sucking cock. I had no shame. My Dad was blissfully ignorant about it all and still thought I was his little angel. There hadn't been a boy yet to turn me down, but now I set my sights on a bigger target.Mr. Anderson was a nice looking man. He was also my Dads best friend from college and my last class of the day. He taught algebra. He always brought me home after school like my dad had arranged. My Dad thought kids on the bus were troublemakers. He was going. Why? I thought you wanted... I thought..."It had worked once and Michael obviously subscribed to the don't mess with success theory of life, so he to shut me up, he kissed me. Over and over again. Soft and damp and sloppy, fucking my mouth, biting my lower lip, my Kissable lower lip, while his hands were busy, so busy, unzipping my dress and pulling it down farther and farther over my arms until the top met my skirt in a frothy lump at my waist. He let go of my arms then and I could've reached.