Taking my finger out quickly before you start grinding on it, I move to your thighs massaging them, running my hands back and forth. Digging my finger... in, back and forth, side to side. I get off your legs, flip you over and straddle your stomach.I massage your right breast, missing your nipple completely, using both hands on one, making sure to get every ounce. Your back arches into my hands. Your hands are on my thighs, nails digging in. I move to your left, doing the same. I then go to each. " Well, you sure can't read big words, like 'hunting' and 'trespassing', can you? Even with a little word, like 'no' in front of them."A try at an 'aw shucks' grin. "Well, I'm broke and I thought I'd see what I could see." Well, friend, you just 'broke' yourself some time in the county jail, when I get around to calling the sheriff."His eyes got real big. "Now, you wouldn't go and do that to a feller, would you? I ain't done no harm." You are trespassing on clearly posted land and you were. Unfortunately it isn't going to get any more milk. I hope it can get by on just grass," I said."I hope so too. I kind of like it," Katia said, and then she walked slowly over toward the calf.It didn't mind at all and actually seemed glad to have some company. Shaeta was right on Katia's heels. The calf liked their attention and within half an hour it would follow them without the need of tugging the lead. They were thrilled.It dawned on me then that they had probably never even considered. Chris groaned which brought a question to mind.“What about Chris?”“I don’t understand.”“Does he own you and Alyssa too?”“There can only be one first.”“And you’re okay with him fucking you too?”“Doesn’t matter. You decide who gets to fuck me. I just thought since you let him fuck Alyssa that it would be okay to let him fuck me.”“Uh ... yes. It’s okay.”“Thank you, Michael.”“This is kind of confusing.”“What is?”“The whole ... never mind.”No! I didn’t want to know. I didn’t want to take any chance.