We talked and talked and had a very good conversation, but it seemed like neither one of us wanted to come back to the topics we had talked about prio... to our meeting(like kissing with each other or even more). Somehow, one of us(I think it was me) started joking about how we had planned so many things, but didn't do any. And I think it was her who dared me...in the process, I lost my pants and shirt and suddenly just sat there in my undies...and before we knew it, we were on the couch, kissing. I knew these diesel engines start by a battery and starter, and not a pony-motor like the Cat. I figured everything out pretty quick, got it started, then put it in second gear. There was a patch of dead grass and weeds over near the shed and I put the PTO in gear, then drove over to lower the pull-behind stalk cutter, mounted on two wheels. I made three passes, and damn, does this thing make hash out of weeds and grass. There were a few cotton stalks still standing in the corner of the field. She wore only her thong, revealing her firm ass cheeks and a semi-transparent open wrap that barely covered her firm breasts. A muscular-looking man stood close by should an overzealous customer try to touch her.Dan went to the washroom carrying his ball and chain and received further teasing and jokes of condolence for his impending doom. He chuckled along with their good-natured ribbing.Dan made his way back to their table and noticed the same young woman talking to Ben and Scott. A very. "We inclined our heads to each other. Ula and I followed Uriah into a smaller room with couches. Slaves followed us in and offered us wine. All three of us accepted wine. The three young girls prostrated themselves before us in the "open" position. They were all old enough to have been opened but not for long. Being the Baron's slaves, they hadn't been overly used. Ula motioned to the one closest to her. She softly said, "Pull off my shorts and make me happy."All three of them were near naked.