I went to me room “yes and they put me and Goldie together” I said under my breath. I told them that I had extra training to do and had to go to t...e office Saturday morning. “I hope they are going to pay extra” dad said “don’t let them use”. “A bit for that dad” I thought.Saturday morning I headed off, not to the office but to the Walden’s house. Mr Walden had already left for work but Mrs Walden was there in her bath robe. “Come into the kitchen” she said “I just made coffee”. As I walked in. Both were complaining loudly but indistinctly from under their rough hessian hoods. The man was quickly forced onto the chair and big hands made light work of fastening his legs, and pulling his hands behind him before lashing them to the chair as well. He continued to struggle hard, but totally ineffectively. The woman however was making a nuisance of herself, trying hard to kick back at the shins of the big man who seemed to almost engulf her with his arms, her struggles highlighting the. Being of a somewhat frugal nature, though not entirely by choice, the farmer decided to travel with the absolutely least number of stops, his moving larder being well-stocked with delicacies only a fellow Boer would fully appreciate: Biltong, Droë wors, Stywwe pap and, to keep things moving smoothly, a handsome number of bottles of his best Wit blits thrown in for good measure.Now this Wit blits is something inspired directly from heaven. Every farmer boasting a couple of fruit trees naturally. Before this we’d never even really considered dogging as one it was like a fantasy and especially as we are both well into our 50s and assumed dogging was for young couples, not like us old farts but although a mature couple we still had a very active sex life and most nights would be at it hammer & tong!We pulled into the car park, no one else was around so got down to a bit of kissing and I started to unbutton her dress, once undone I pulled her bra down and started playing with her nipples.