"How was that" I asked her. "Lovely, he had a nice cock". She smiled and we sat and chatted for a while. Then a guy came over and asked her if she'd l...ke to dance. He wasn't her type at all. he looked out of place here. Dressed a bit old fashioned and wore glasses. A bit of a geek but she smiled and said she'd love to dance.As they walked to the dancefloor I thought to myself, "boy it's your lucky night!! They danced for a while and I could tell he was punching far above his weight but Donna. My brother has a great nose for direction and keeps the cattle moving at just the right pace. To me, that’s invaluable.“So, if upfront is the best spot,” Jacob reasoned. “Then where’s the worst place?”“Oh,” Frankie kicked a stone while thinking it over. “Riding in back has to the shittiest job of ‘em all. I hate being back there.”“Why’s that?” Paul asked with curiosity.“Cause you spend the whole day wallowing in the dust of a thousand cattle and, let me tell you, they kick up a ton of fucking. This was going to end up one of those times.“All right,” she said, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed. “Today, jewelry making.”“That was cruel, Carol,” Tattie said.“It was,” Carol agreed over the phone. “But necessary.”“I honestly don’t feel up to the whole crowd, but if you wanted to come by, I’d love to see you.”“How about I bring lunch for all of us?” Carol said. “Six of you, one of me ... I’ll bring enough for leftovers. Any preferences?”“Not pizza...”“Okay ... how’s barbecue sound?. A tight short-sleeved blouse was slipped through my arms andbuttoned up, pulling my big bazookas even tighter. Even if I saw wherethis was headed, I couldn't say or do anything. I was putty in theirhands. I felt a panty pulled up my legs and with a kiss on my cock, itwas tucked in tightly. The pants were now pulled up and trapped by cockand balls. Then a garter belt was wrapped around my shrunken waist. Theyrolled up a set of shiny dark stockings over my legs. I stood theretransfixed as they.