Rattle snakes can be found throughout Arizona but they are very common in the Bradshaw Mountains. The family had to be constantly vigilant to keep the...snakes away from the farm animals.Martha was carrying Sean past her garden to inspect her small fruit orchard. It was early one October morning a few weeks after returning to the ranch. She had just finished the breakfast dishes and wanted to see if any of the fall fruit was ready for a pie she was planning. The October weather was starting to. Her eyes were a bright green and she was... well, she was her own person. She wasn't the best student, but she made do. She wasn't a full on athlete, but she made sure to get in some activity every week or so. But that was probably because her C cup breasts felt like way more to handle for her five foot tall, skinny frame. She had hips, but barely an ass, which made falling a lot more painful than she imagined for the other, curvier girls. But what she lacked in brains and physicality, she made. When her handgently brushed my breast it was such an amazing feeling. I could feelmy nipple becoming erect and rubbing against the silky clothing I waswearing. Her other hand slipped under the hem of my dress and pressedup against my wet panties. I was a bit embarrassed, yet Samantha didn'tseem to be bothered. Her finger pressed between my vaginal lips, onlymy panties separating us. I moaned and gasped at the touch, my kneesbuckling at the feeling.My hand moved to her breast. Had I still been a. "Mistress, may I please lick you lover's cum out of the crotch of yourpanties?" I asked in as respectful a tone as I could muster.Whapp!! She slapped me across my face again."Fuck!!" I said. That was three times she had done that and it wasstarting to piss me off. "What the hell..." I have told you time and time again that I don't want to be called'mistress,'" she retorted. "That's your fantasy, not mine. And, yourfantasies are over." Call me by my name," she said. "But...let me see, I guess we.