No need to water the critters since they all have automated water units.First thing are the cows, they’ll started screaming bloody murder if their n...t fed right away, by the time I’m through filling up their feed buckets and dumping the hay the horses start pawing at the ground and digging into the fence. They’re shoed, so I have to hurry before they get their shoes stuck in the wire of the fencing.Filling up their own buckets and dumping some hay, I then head to the very back behind the barn,. I can't stop staring at it. Long and beautiful and horrible."This is what you want, isn't it, bitch?" you growl harshly, as you lower yourself into position, your tongue running lightly across my neck. "Stupid little cock teaser."I try to arch my hips away from you, when I feel your hard cock pressing against me "No, oh please don't please" I scream.You only laugh as you wrap your arms behind my shoulders, and begin pulling me down to meet your first thrust. I open my mouth in a silent scream. A reason Tamara knew, but didn't discuss with anyone.Not even her mother before she died.The truth was... she liked it. She liked it all.Getting tied up.Getting strung up by her ankles.Getting bound and gagged.Whipped and chained.Tortured and beaten.She knew how to handle it, and she always got off. But it was a different kind of get off than the one she was giving herself here in the shower.It wasn't a superficial release of tension or sexual horniness... no... it was the genuine article. It. He set the panties down on the bed next to him as well as the skirt. He then once again reached into the box and pulled another clear bag out holding it up so he could see it. He then removed it from the bag and held it up so he could examine it. A subtle smile came to his face.He then pointed to the floor in front of the full length mirror and told her, "Stand there." She walked to where he had pointed and once again she could see herself in the mirror. Even though she had showered when.