It was killing her. In a really really good way. Trina hadn't had a lot of sexual experience per say, not including herself, with whom she had a lot o... hours racked up, because, come on, she was Trina Vega, and who was she to resist herself? But she did know three things; firstly, that she very much liked what Cat was doing; secondly, that she would very much like Cat to do other things to her; and thirdly, she was completely shameless.It was kind of funny. Trina's nipple was hard but soft, and. I had been wearing the same pair of knickers for two days to make sure enough of my ovulating scents were strong enough to trigger a response in the Sheltie, and as I approached the stall, on the night in question, I was convinced he could smell me even before I entered the stable.The old farmer stood bare-chested, dressed in hid dungarees, and little else, I guessed. He was behind all the girls, taking turns in touching them intimately, feeling which one was receptive to fucking, as was the. "Carol grinned. I think the smile was meant for me."So how come you're here?" Curiosity, window shopping, you know what women are like. We have to try things on even when we're not going to buy." How far does trying on go?"I had to admire that one."Good question," Carol said. "First it would be necessary to get a good look at the merchandise, feel the quality, size it up— the size I want might not be in stock."I was dragged along by this banter. The idea was nudging into the back of my mind. Joe and Lou shook their heads at her in disgust as they stepped over her.James wanted to stop. He wanted to ask whether she was all right. He wanted to help her to her feet. Instead, he left her lying on the sidewalk, in the rain, her private parts exposed to passersby and onlookers, possibly hurt. He remembered the contempt and disgust in which Ed, Joe, and Lou had regarded Sam, and he didn't want to be treated in the same manner. To show any concern, any sympathy, any kindness toward the man.