I was forced to be taken to a tattoo parlor by the dairy owner’s son because he said I had to have a permanent livestock ID put on me aside from any...livestock brands. The ID was required by law he said. He told me I could opt for an ear tag like the cow’s had punched into their ears but they were potential problems with torn ears, things like that.[Having met the sisters at their mother’s tattoo parlor I impressed them with my abilities to make love, unexpected amounts of gizem on my part][The. "For two solid minutes Wilma stared at her reflection. "This can't be me, I am beautiful." It is you." Why did you dress me in white?" You are still a virgin." No I am not." William isn't a virgin but Miss Wilma is. We will soon take care of that." "Now on your knees you high school slut. Open up your red fuckable lips so I can feed you this dick that will take away your maidenhood."Wilma fell onto her knees and took the dildo in her mouth."We want it all wet and slobbery so it will slide up. "Well guys want to help him or not?" said Julie pushing the inert figure with her toe distastefully. Not taking her eyes from the table Julie held her hand out to the cowering girl "Wanna stay with this scum or come with me?" Timidly the girl took Julie's hand and got unsteadily to her feet. Putting a protective arm around her, she backed to the door covering the guys at the table on her way out. As she helped the girl into her car Julie asked her what her name was, "Alison" she whispered as. Reportedly my mother had several miscarriages and only we 4 survived. My elder sisters are named Vedham and Rajam, and my younger sister is named Thangam.My father was not earning much and what he got was squandered by him in drinks and card play. Practically he was not supporting the family and his death at my young age did not make any adverse impact on me or our family. My mother though illiterate was a patient woman and only she reared the family by her hard work and willpower. She will go.