Drunk as shewas, Esmeralda's powers extended to more than the simple magics,and she could feel the aura of grubby neglect that permeated thenursing ho...e. This old dear was well looked after though. She wasclean, and her hair had been brushed. Someone, somewhere, cared.Esmeralda smiled.The old lady could see the figure hovering over her only dimly.She smiled back."So." said Esmeralda, rather thickly. "You're a Believer." Shecaught sight of the bottle grafted onto her right hand and staredat it. ?He nodded to one of the ranch hands, and a winch started to lover Sarahinto a tub of liquid rubber.? Sarah couldonly look on as she was dunked into the rubber. ??????????? As she waswinched out, ranch hands quickly fixed a set of hoof boots on her feet, andbound her arms behind her back.? ThenSarah saw one of the ranch hands moving between her legs.? Sarah gasped as a rubber tube was placed upher cunt, and then she felt it expanding, cutting off her sensations inside herpussy.? The farm hand. .. she was now wearing nylons. She hadn't been when we got here. She was in the same summer dress, but now had suntan nylons on. Under the thin material of the dress it was obvious to me she'd also removed her bra since arriving. Why? Come to think of it, none of the women were wearing bras, not even the well-bosomed Lauren. I gave her a kiss and asked, "Um, you brought nylons with you?" "You like?" She asked, lifting her knee up and putting my hand on it. I always loved nylons, but these were. “Oh fuck that is hot,” Lucy sighed near my ear, her hand reaching around and slipping it into the cup of my bikini tweaking my nipple. Summer had removed her bra top and was slowly squeezing and pulling on her firm round tities, as her blue eyes poured over the pages of the magazine. I sighed as Lucy balanced the weight of her body against mine then moved her free hand onto my other breast. The dexterity of her fingers was remarkable how she slowly kneaded my small breasts then narrowed the.