I don’t intend to let cattle starve and land ruin when all I got to do is move them a little ways, on MY spread. Why don’t you go tell Buck’s fr...ends to come see me if they don’t approve. I know it would be damned interesting to hear their reasons why.”I stopped to let that sink in. “Know what? I’ve been thinkin’, and my brother can tell you that never comes to a good end. I’m thinking you’re drawing wages for a spread you ain’t even workin’. Where were you going? Who told you to leave and go. I felt all the guys watching me as I walked towards them. It was strange, it felt like more than the usual ogling. It was a small room, more like a closet with a flat screen that spanned the width of one wall, a little control panel underneath it and surround sound with a simple chair in the middle. It was kind of creepy, it smelled of disinfectant and I was a little hesitant to sit down but I did it. I took a breath and put some tokens in the control panel. Hundreds of videos were available. Now the change wasn't major or anything, butit seemed like they might have become just a little larger or something.And when I played with them it felt that there was, well, just a littlemore there to play with. But it sure felt at least as good as before, andthey really didn't look any different so I didn't worry about it.Had a date with Cindy Haworth last night. Not really a "date" date as Momdrove us to the mall and dropped us off. We watched a movie and then wentto the food court for a. I thought: Yes, I am beautiful and young and desirable. And I can have anything and anyone I want. With one hand I drew the boy's face into my own, rewarding him with an even deeper, longer tongue-tipped kiss. He moaned gratefully. With the other I rolled him onto his side and guided his hand up my dress. It eagerly traced my thigh, my groin and then rubbed against my panties. His forefinger traced the line of my slit through the cotton. Squirming on the damp grass, I slipped down my panties.