She offered it to me, and I told her, “You pull the names out, since you were the one who asked about a name for our company.”She pulled the last ...iece of paper out, looked at it, and put it in the pile with the most votes.Cassie told her, “Tell us what you have in the big pile.”“We have three votes total, for - J dash R Cattle Company – twenty-eight total - for J R Cattle Company - and four for J & R Cattle Company. Since all votes are basically the same, I propose we unanimously vote to name. "I gulped, he was even more aggressive and it scared me. "Please, I, I,wanted to go for a walk down to the lake." I paused struggling to say it."Pa." I finally whispered."George can take ya down this afternoon if ya are a good girl for us. Nowgit on wiv ya tidying and make sure our lunch is ready at one." With thathe strode out through the back door without a backward glance, locking itbehind him.I waited until I heard the tractor rumble off then I rushed to try thedoors, they were indeed. I smiled, “Anything else I can do for you?”“Keep going,” she whispered.I knelt down and hooked my thumbs in her panties and swiftly pulled them down to her ankles, revealing a modest tangle of dark pubic hair. She stepped out of them and I tossed them to the chair to join the bra and her other clothes. I pulled her socks off, one at a time and dropped them to the floor. I leaned forward, stuck my tongue out, and pressed it gently between the V of Staci’s legs. She sucked in her breath hard and. I picked up the crop while Slick took his shirt and jeans off. The man may have been in his mid-forties, but he looked good to me. I admired his scars, the hair on his chest, the little bit of gray in his long hair. He was tall, only about 6' but his presence was 7 feet tall. He was wearing a pair of briefs, black and gray like the pair he had mailed to me with the gloves and belt which were in my bag of things for weekend.I turned back to the bed Slick was sitting on and he turned me back.