“Hey guys, why didn’t anyone wake me?” she asked.“Morning Sweetie.” Walt said moving to her for a hug and kiss on her forehead.“Milking is...all done.” Dave announced bouncing in the back door. “I think I will head home now but I will be back later today for milking. Grabbing a cookie off the counter and heading back toward the door. “Ok with you boss?” he asked looking at Walt.Walt simply smiled and nodded.As Dave passed Spencer and Sloan he stopped.“Hey guys it sure was nice meeting you and. He nods and says the right things. But when she tells him about Durham, the day she and Miriam drove her up there to see the place to talk to the tutors, his apparent boredom curtails her enthusiasm.The lager she drank earlier is making her sleepy. She looks at the dashboard clock, sees 17:30. Her legs are cramped, her tights taut over her bent knees, their opaqueness stretched to translucence. She absently strokes her thigh aware of the glances that sweep her legs."Not a lot of leg room is. Again she needed the bathroom, this time she’d hardly manage to get to the shower before it started bubbling out of her. Bruce was completely shattered when she went back to the bedroom he was sprawled out full length of the bed.“Tired out now are we?” Gypsy bent down kissing him on the nose, Bruce just wagged his tail and closed his eyes. There was just enough room for her to get into bed, she knew she couldn’t turn him off the bed, his performance had thrilled her beyond all means, he if. Here I was, on my knees in Mr Adams cabin, stroking my cock with his lube! With my eyes closed, my other senses heightened, and I once again could smell the sweaty stink of the cabin as it filled my nose, driving my lust to new levels. God, I found the stink so hot, it felt like I couldn't get enough of it. Ugh! I can't be having these perverted thoughts! They're too nasty! If Mr. Adams ever found out he would think you were a sick freak of nature! And using every last bit of will power, I.