Suddenly, when we opened yet another box, I could hear a loud gasp coming from underneath the horse: "Gaaaaah." A young female head appeared, white go...ey liquid running from her mouth down her sweater and into a small bowl she held in her hand as she crawled out from under the a****l. "Patricia!" the woman explained, freezing in shock.The girl looked puzzled. "But mom, I'm just milking the horses like we said," the girl answered after swallowing what's left in her mouth with a large gulp,. I eased my hand across, a centimetre, then waited and moved it another, like a spider playing dead and rolling into a dot, when it thought that someone was watching. She coughed. I could feel her moving away to the other side of the bed and my whole world tilted with her. My hand darted across and tried to translate what part of her it had touched. ‘Don’t’ she said. It had the note of command, but there was no anger in her voice. She was chastising a child. She had. He smiled. I then walked away from him and I looked back as I got the exit door.He was still looking at me, so I winked and eye on him…I moved out of the store and saw he was following me.I walked outside to our van in the parking lot. I knew he was still following me; but I did not turn my head to check it out. Once there, I opened the door and sat with my thighs spread; so he could see my bare smooth shaved pussy lips. I slipped a finger along my wet slit, as I looked at him in the eyes.The. I overheard her telling Beth that if Cynthia tried anything, she was going to get a boot up her butt, because cowgirls didn’t put up with that game.”Rita laughed and hugged Tommy again. That Connie was a hoot and it suited Rita just fine that she had converted from Hollywood starlet to Texas cowgirl.Tommy walked back into the retail store with Rita to say hello to Harold. Harold was at the sales counter, ringing up a sale while three farmers and a couple of townspeople browsed the aisles..