Yes, he knows she is enjoying this as much as he is, and it really is not a punishment but a different level of play.“Emma, which do you want me to ...se first on my bad girl’s bottom, the hairbrush or the leather paddle?” Donald asks her with a chuckle.“Sir, whatever you feel is the best, in order for me to learn to behave,” she replies.Donald almost cums at her answer; while this is more or less play between them, she is willing to submit back to the subservient role. The ‘sir’ comment caps it. The vet looked down and said, “Hmm nothings in it. I guess she took the bull’s full load up inside her. That’s about 2 liters of semen. That’s enough to get 100 cows pregnant.” There was a lot of backslapping and high fives among the crew. Pretty soon everyone left the barn except my normal ranch hand. He unstrapped me from the rack and led me back to my stall to rest. I returned to my normal routine the next morning of twice a day milkings. About two weeks later when I woke up I wasn’t feeling. He knelt down to be able to look me in the eye. He dried the last of my tears with his warm hand and gently pushed my hair out of my face. "Hey I don't want to leave with you being mad at me you know. I don't like it when you're mad at me."I looked down trying to avoid looking into his eyes."I'm going to miss you," I told him in a shaky voice."I'm going to miss you too kid. I'll miss you a lot."I slowly looked up at him. "Are you going to call me?"He nodded. "I will call you. Maybe not every. ” Dan sipped champagne and quietly observed Laura’s sexual beauty. His mind drifted again to having her portrait painted so he could always see her in naked glory. A plan formulated. “Have your time with Greg. Go early so you can have all of next weekend for each other. The following Saturday is a big opening at a gallery I go to. Could I get a date with you then? I can call for you at Greg’s place; your other home.” “Dan!” “Really, it is; I accept it and so do you. How about it, can a husband.