Mee jaraa laajalo te paahun tejasachee aaee mhanaalee are laajaayache kaay, tumhee je kaaya karataa te kaahee jagaa pekshaa kahee vegale naahee. Maga ...ulaa kona mulagee aavadalee kaa naahee? Mee maanene naahee mhanaalo va aamhee tyaatale naahee ase mhanaalo. Tyaa vara tejasachee aaee khup haasalee, va haasataa haasataa v maajhyaa barobara bolataa bolataa tejasachyaa aaeene haataata ek kaalyaa kalarachee bresiara ghetelee. Haataatalee bresiara paahuna maajhe laksha tyaa bresiara kade gele.. As for my shoes I would make him buy me a new pair. Then it struck me, I had shoes and clothes in the bag, all I had to do was put them on. I checked out the location of the other passengers and aside from the man that had helped me there were just a few more at the front. If we were where I thought we were, time was with me. Looking across to my helper he seemed focused on his phone so I started rummaging through my bags trying to find what was needed. It was then that it happened. The rain. But I didn't have much time to think about that, as he was back right away. I heard a drawer being opened and closed again. Then, he sat down on the bed again and said "Here you are, I hope you like it." I finally opened my eyes again, sitting up on my elbows, taking a glass out of his hands. The contents were a sparkling pinkish fluid, and I quickly drank it down. It tasted like some kind of Vokda Red Bull. "Ah, I really needed that. Thank you". I handed the glass to him and let myself fall. After I hung them up, I stood still in the barn for a moment, conscious of the pleasant feel of the breeze against my exposed crotch.Suddenly I felt deliciously and naughtily free. I wiggled my arse a bit but then realized that I’d better get the milking finished. I sat down again to continue milking, parting my legs either side of Meg’s udder, but I could not shake off the awareness of my naked and exposed snatch. It was begging to be touched, now’s the time Dad, but he was up the Dales by.