"Bessie laughed. "What can a cow do?" Listen, kid," I said. "When a wild-eyed cow comes charging at us, just don't stand in my way--okay?"Anyhow, we c...rcled around this little old calf about three feet high and closed in on her from three sides, and it wasn't such a problem as I expected it would be. She bleated a couple of times and jumped sideways and fidgeted a little, but she must've been used to being man-handled, because she let Pedro and Bessie grab onto her without too much fuss. There. Her mother-of-pearl rosary, a family heirloom from her mother, apparently, was worn around her neck – although she wasn’t supposed to strictly, but it was a beautiful thing and she hated having to store it discreetly in her pocket. Dominica, or Dee as her friends called her, was the Perfect One of Year 11 – excelling in every subject except Math and Chemistry, and yet popular with most people. Being a good Catholic girl, she didn’t have a boyfriend, but allegedly could twist her Mamma round her. “Uh...” He looked at me. “Other relatives?”Mandy huffed. “Even if there WERE, which there aren’t, I wanna stay with Uncle Ben.”“You do get a say, dear, but we have to make it look good for the family court judge.”“Mister McLean,” I interjected, “Did Mom and Dad ever discuss that I have a condition?”“No. What sort of condition?”“I’m on the spectrum for Asperger’s. So’s Mandy. We sort of form our own support group.”“But not like you’re institutionalized, right?”“No sir. I do have a doctor. He plunged towards me and covered my body over with his own. His cock nested between my thighs as he kissed me deeply. He began to move his hips gently, looking for my wet entrance. Then I felt the head of his hard cock enter me. He stopped for an instant and looked into my eyes as if he were searching for an answer. In one fluid move he rammed it right in, up to the hilt. I gasped and froze at this new sensation. My breath had left my body and I felt incredibly full. My pussy was throbbing and.