His hand came up to the top button of my shirt and began to unfasten it. He continued down the row of buttons until all were undone. My shirt fell ope... in the front and showed off my smoothly shaved sex. He grinned upon seeing it, and then reached with both hands to push the shirt off of my shoulders. It fell down my arms and pooled on the floor at my feet. Still he said nothing as he stepped back and took a seat on his coach. As he sat he pulled his shorts off and freed his hardening tool. It. Daisy decided to wear her distressed denim jeans with a black t shirt that clung to her breasts. She tied her hair up, put her boots on and was out the door. On her way into town she bumped into Mrs Taylor who seemed out of sorts. ' hello Mrs Taylor how are you ? and how is Mr Taylor ?' oh she said funny I have seen you my husband seemed eager to see how you have been, I think he will pop in to say hello later if you are in ? 'yes I should be replied Daisy, are you sure your o.k Mrs Taylor, yes. "Do you need medical help?" A nice young man with soft brown hair asks, as he comes over to take my arm."Oh no, no, no it has been that kind of a day," I explain out of hand. "I am undamaged, as you can see. It is just getting almost blown up, tossed across space and time, and ending up in someone's back yard in nothing more than my nightgown." I smile up at the young man. "Has me a little unsettled."I notice then, that the crowed is dispersing and my three escorts have moved away from me. I. “He was originally trained as a working military dog. We got together at the VA in Tacoma. The rest is history.” After checking Shadow’s food and water, I checked Margarite and Jughead. Adding hay and water as needed.“That’s a right pretty appaloosa, Matt,” Paul observed.“Yeah, I picked Margarite up from an old Indian horse trainer in Nevada. She was trained up as a cutting horse. She’s about the best I seen around cattle.” I wanted to get a better feel for the area, so I changed the subject..