I was completely embarrassed and humiliated.When my husband finished he said to the bar tender. "I think she needs another drink" It took a few second... before I realised what he meant. I looked at him horrified. "Let's go into the office." the bar tender suggested. The bar tender, whose name was Pete, led the way. My husband pushed me towards the office. Once inside Pete undone his trousers dropped them to the floor followed by his underwear. He stroked his cock until it was fully erect. "OK". " Shannon added."One thing at a time," I thought as I pressed Samantha gently away. Despite the tears her face was almost shining with something I had never seen in any of my previous visits. Hope. "Samantha. What are you talking about?" I asked.She wiped the tears from her cheeks and said, "She said that a boy would come to help. I kept waiting and waiting and you never came and I had given up, but now you're here. Can you really help?" That's what I came here for. You knew I was coming?". Grasses were growing along the sides of the creeks, but looked as though they were tended by an expensive gardener."How do you keep the water in the pond?" asked Jamie."The bottom of the pond has a plastic liner under packed clay. That keeps the water from going into the ground. It's the same system they use for hazardous wastes. The spillway is not protected, because we want that water to go into the ground to support the vegetation that the horses eat. The spillway also allows us to recycle. I want to assure her that I'm not gay, butthe pacifier stops me and I don't want to remove it from my mouth. Forsome reason, I'm afraid to do anything that might break this spell.She says nothing after I'm down to my panties. Instead, she doessomething so very nice. "Those are so perfect on you, I almost hate totake them off," she says in a soothing, motherly voice. "But, we haveto get my little girl into her soft, safe diapers and plastic pants.I've been waiting to make you my baby since you.