“No,” she thought to herself, “I don’t care.” China let out a low moan of pure pleasure, her legs shaking slightly. He worked on each nipple...in turn, returning to her mouth occasionally, kissing her deeply. “You want this don’t you” he said in a low voice, China mumbled out a “yes.” He spun her around to bend her over the hay bails and pushed her head forwards, “Don’t move” he ordered . China was in ecstasy, never had she been so turned on to her own bodies needs. She heard him walk away, but. Would it ever stop. Lo0ng moments passed, then suddenly he stepped as he had with Mary to the left, the terrible knot sun in its stretched holder, pain real and red hot ran through her love channel, she felt the nylons run as his sharp claws paddled about on the backs of her lower legs, she cried out the sound echoing round the circular chamber, only heard by the five participants, a cry of desperation, pain and excitement rolled into one. Things settled, the wonderful pain diminishing though. To surprise him, I decided to go shopping after work for my first pair ofgirls' hip-huggers, extra lo-rise, the way he likes it. But what size amI in girls' jeans? Omg, I have so much to learn. I'm going to feelridiculous at the shop, but whatever - I can't be the first guy to shopfor them, and it's not for me really...I mean it is, but it's forDaddy....all for Daddy.The shopgirl was oh so kind, after I blurted out a sentence I hadpracticed over and over on the way there: "Hi! I'm looking. After the stock was unloaded, I asked Bright Morning to stake them out to graze along with the others. She smiled brightly and answered, "Yes, James. Naomi told me you would do the right thing."I called Yellow Grass over and kissed her forehead. "I know that you will be a fine daughter and bring no shame on your mother and I." She smiled and ran off to help George.I began to plow the field for sowing to wheat the next day. By the end of October the field was sown.One morning in early November,.