Emily was yelling and throwing something at Robert’s car as he backed out of the driveway really fast and sped off down the street. She was standing...there in shorts and a tank top, her thick mane of auburn hair disheveled, red-faced, and drawing great deep breaths. She was definitely worked up about something.I crossed the street and tried to be neighborly. “Are you okay, Emily? Did something happen over here?”It took her a second to focus on me. She was still so worked up that she took a. None of the men stepped out of line, but they reveled in opportunities like this, a chance encounter in a secluded area of the farm, or when the farmer was away on business, sometimes for weeks.His daughters were particularly vulnerable, they were home schooled and had never really been away from the farm to know or learn the ways of the weird, they were naive and could easily be manipulated.On this particular day Jessica was trying to milk one of the cows in one of the smaller and less busy. However, I am positive thatshe loves you. I tried to put a tiny smile on my face to show her howmuch I wanted to believe my words. "I mean, who wouldn't. Being in thisinsanely different world is confusing enough, and you have been alifesaver in helping me survive it. Being around you the past two dayshas made me recognize how much I've stopped being close with my ownKatie."She gave me a slightly dubious look, but remained silent."I haven't always been the best big brother to her. I mean, we get. ‘Stop.’‘Why, you’re enjoying it aren’t you?’ ‘Just stop – NOW’Looking a little crestfallen he did so and waited. ‘Now, turn away from me and kneel down.’‘Aw c’mon Rach…’‘Do it.’I held my breath.Slowly he turned and taking a deep breath he kneeled facing away from me.‘Good boy. Now open you legs nice and wide and get that ass up in the air. I want to see you.He did as I told him to.‘That’s good, we’re getting the hang of this now aren’t we. You are just here for my pleasure, and my pleasure is.