It either was going to be the best thing that happened or the stupidest thing that happened but no sense in crying over spilt milk. Returning to the o...tbuilding’s workbench, he began to mix together the chicken feed. With almost no grains growing in the islands, a good third of the food provided the cackling birds was grass. That was provided by moving the chicken run every few days before the chickens totally denuded the ground, leaving nothing but dirt. A good source of food was the myriad. When they reached the house, Chuck saw the McGowan's car in the drive. His heart leaped in his chest. Brenda looked at him and smiled, "Maybe we are going to get some Haggis with our main course." She giggled as they quietly entered the house. The sounds from the mancave were inmistakable. They stripped naked and entered the kitchen, as they moved to the door they heard the Scotish Brogue coming from Shelly's pretty little mouth. She was begging her 'loover, shoov yer loovstick into me arse' . “I’m not gonna last much longer, Cindy,” he proclaimed. “Then stop for a second,” she said. She pushed him away, and Dave was worried that he’d done, or said something wrong. His worries were settled though when she got up off of her back, and onto her hands and knees. “Fuck me from behind,” she said as she put her head down on the pillow, and brought a hand back. She rested it on her clit, moving it in circular motions. Dave got behind her, positioning his cock at her entrance. “Fuck me. She would continue to hope that it would be him who would turn her into a woman.Chloe kept up her riding lessons and by the end of the training package that Stephen had bought for her, she had developed into a very capable and enthusiastic rider. She was overjoyed when Stephen and her mother took her to select and buy her very own horse, promising them both that she would diligently care for her new charge. She loved both the responsibility of owning and the freedom of riding a horse,.