Into the barn, feeling the three-inch heels of myshiny leather shoes pressing into the soft ground. In its warm, dark,earthy-smelling interior, I saw...horses, a goat, and even two llamas, butnothing at all that looked like what Elise Bentley had described as herhusband husband's current state. Carefully, I made my way out the farentrance of the Barn, towards the shaded animal pens.Almost a dozen caged dogs immediately set up a din of noisy barking,freezing me in my tracks. DAMN, I thought, if. We splashed each other till his mom came in. She was in her night gown and I could see her tits when she leaned over to wash Kinney. She shampooed his hair then soaped him down from head to toe. I knew how to wash myself,but she said she'd do it. She washed my hair, then told me to stand.when I did I covered my little dick. She slapped my hands and told me to hold my hand out and spread my legs. She washed my arms, chest, belly, then my dick and balls. With the roughness of her treatment my. You've been a great help with being so patient and suffering for me." That's what makes your objections to tonight so very hard for me to understand. I don't think, at least I truly hope that it is not a trust issue. I just don't know." Red, it is not a trust issue, please believe me. I really don't know how to explain it better. I guess because I really don't know. One part of me is very excited about the prospect of being humiliated like never before. The other parts says 'Peter your crazy, a. As we kiss my hand will move under your pants and jocks and I will grab onto your cock and stroke up and down until you cum over your body." As I finished reading the message Amanda sent me, I rushed to the bathroom closing the door behind me and whipping out my cock which had grown rock hard from reading her message. Within a few strokes back and forth on my cock, while imagining Amanda's hand stroking me, I exploded shooting my load into the basin, relieving my sexual desire for a few.