He stood a few yards away, watching, and licking his lips as if nervous, from seeing me; and him wanting to as well jump, hump, and mate a nanny.“Jo...n me there are more than I can do!” I said, as Don stood there not sure, but continued watching.One nanny is never enough, as two, three more, and returning to them all several times, my actions were as if a buck goat feeling the call of rut. Strange the way it began, and as the wild night of sex progressed, so did the growth of my goat fur, and. ”“Is that a cow?” he asked.“Yes,” said Sister Megan. “Let it out, would you?”Father Cameron walked over to the door, opened it, and the cow entered the room. Sister Megan walked into the closet, grabbed a handful of cow shit, and threw it at Father Cameron’s face. He licked it off and grinned. She coated his body in it, smearing the dung on his back, arms, and legs. He put some between her boobs and on her ass, a delicious chocolate-y coating.Sister Megan rubbed her shit-smeared boobs in. Nanded pahunchte hi gulabo ne Divya ko call lagaya, aur usse uske sasural ke bare pucha aur phir yaatri niwas mein rehne chala gaya Phir aagle din woh Divya se uske ghar milne gaye, woh gulabo ko achanak dek ke chok gayi kyunki who gharpe akeli thi aur uska pati kaam par, gulabo purana dost hoone ke khatir Divya ne usse ghar ke andar aane diya aur chai puchi, par iss bar gulabo chain hi dudh peen eke irade se aaya tha, woh bhi 2 taango wale gayi,,,yani ki Divya ka, ye sunte se hi Divya gussa ho. Another bone of contention was the housekeeping. Every week Jessica paid to have a house cleaner come in. I thought that was ridiculous with just the two of us there, but Jessica refused to "clean"."My parent's didn't send me to college so I could clean sinks and toilets." She would say.I just let it go along with dishes that never seemed to make it into the dishwasher unless I put them there. The unmade bed also drove me crazy. My engineer's brain was very methodical and I liked order.Jessica.