I was kneeling by the side of the cow listening with my stethoscope to her stomach gurgling away under her flank when Irene came back with the water.N...ver trust a dairy farmer over the business of hot water. They seem to spend most of their working lives with their hands in boiling water as they clean up around the dairy. I've been scalded more than once by plunging my hand into the bucket of "warm" water I asked a farmer to bring me when I wanted to examine a cow.I dipped my finger tentatively. Were there any dangerous bacteria on the skin, or in the meat? He would need to ask The Personalia to do some testing, rather than wait for the biologist to take his post. That guy may not be interested in that aspect of the research anyway. Yes, get The Personalia on to that, for with their nanomachines, they were already geared up for looking at the microscopic.He immediately phoned The Personalia again and put his request to them. He was not disappointed."That is a valid point to consider,. "Okay, off you go to work now, have a great day." And just like that I was on my way. Holy hell, this must have been what it was like being married to her, waited on hand of foot, and pleasured any time you want. I couldn't stop thinking about her all day at work. So the next morning, I left for work even earlier. I got to her house, and she looked like I had woken her up. 'Do you want some coffee," she offered. "I'm okay, you look tired." "I am, she said, maybe coming down with a cold. Best. You've done it before, I mean, and I trust you." Julie explained. "I don't mean porno style stuff, just ... be there?" I think that'd be okay..." I tried to play it cool, but in my head all I could imagine was the two of them getting it on. I admit it, I'm a sick, evil fuck."Are you horny or something?" Trish asked."Well, uhm, I'm getting there..." I replied, with visions of naked women dancing in my head."Ever since that dream last night..." Julie admitted."Oh wow. This is just totally weird.".