The next button revealed his upper chest. She kissed the small patch of hair over his sternum. Her hands paid a visit to each of his nipples and pinch...d them in turn. They had been warm once but now they were cool. Her pinching made the tiny nipples hard.Nurse Wendy looked at his unmoving chest. His ribs were now locked and silent. She knew death would start work on him shortly. To her, a good-looking man when alive is considered handsome. A good-looking man when dead is beautiful. She knew. Finally, Betty decided that more drastic action might be required. Without letting Midge know what she was planning, she leaned forward and kissed the horse cockhead. Then sticking out her tongue she began to lather it with her saliva. The taste was different than that of her canine lovers, but not unpleasant. She resumed her licking and ran her tongue in circles around the huge penis head.Midge was unawares of Betty's audacity. When she heard her friend moan at her back she turned to see Betty. She gasped and looked at Ronnie. She jogged forward and climbed onto the first rail on the split rail fence. She looked back and Ronnie stood with a smile but behind him a short stout man with a salt and pepper beard and a shiny head was approaching. ‘ Hi honey! You must be the girl from Flagstone Farms I was expectin’.’ Ronnie did the talking. He shook the little mans hand and explained that they were hoping to take a horse off his hands in exchange for free hay and deliveries. The man. They were punished, yes, but not severely and only for repeated or serious offences. My mother had been a just woman and I took example from her. However, after my experiences as a slave an the Palace of Nexos, I realised fully that my nature had changed. It had been an enforced change. But now I knew I could be as cruel as any slave Mistress in the Palace of Nexos when Princess Alexena had ruled.Gita woke me in the morning with crisp bread and milky coffee. That went down very well. Then I had.