Horses are so dumb that they require constant attention, but mules are smart enough to follow a safe route once you show them where you want them to g.... I admit it, that was the only reason that I was able to handle a 12-mule team.It took us a day and a half to travel that 15 miles to Jefferson City. We found a place to camp and spent the rest of the day to get set up. I was the least useful at that chore, so Nina took me with her to visit the saloons to look for replacement drivers. She was. After a couple of minutes, I decided to open my bag that I brought. It had condoms and lube. I used lube in order to get my cock rock hard. KY Jelly tends to do the trick on making it slippery at first, and also a good way to warm up the tissues because it tends to warm up into a thicker liquid on the cock if you don’t reapply the KY. It’s literally like massaging one self. Need blood to flow through in order to get things moving. After stroking my cock for a minute while on the bed, I put on a. I guess it was supposed to be a fresh egg poured into a biscuit cutter, then cooked hard. In fact it was hard as a hockey puck and about as appealing. Even so that morning I found it tolerable. I even had hash brown potatoes in a little bag with it and of course two cups of their really good coffee. The coffee made it all bearable for me.I drove the small truck to the large field where the vendors were supposed to set up shop. I had my letter confirming my reservation in hand before I went in. "Ah", the man said as if some great truth had been reveled. "Well you've got some nice equipment. You know we take your balls off and use the skin to make your pussy lips. Your cock is cut open, folded inwards to become your vagina. Once that happens you're all girl and you can only be on the receiving end. I suggest you take any chance you have and find some girl to show you what its like to be on the other end". "Oh God", Jamie cried, bolting off the table he ran for the washroom, just making.