.i hope its real. I got ready that day as usual per my routine. Shave and clean out. Put on a thong....loose shorts and t shirt. I headed to the stall...early around 640. I waited and waited was getting nervous.I decided to strip down to a thong... Why not ...no one can see me...It was 6:54 and someone finally came in the bathroom. They came to my stall first and noticed it was taken so they went to the adjacent one. This has got to be him. Why would he not go to the other 2.Crap i forgot the. ” She asked me “What I meant?” I told we humans can talk and tell their partner when they want to mate, a****ls have to use smell when they want to.I thought that was the end of the conversation, But she continued and said there were no dogs for Boots to smell. I told her true but dogs have a better sense of smell. She asked what the red end was sticking out. I told her it was the end of his dick and because he smelled something, it got hard and stuck out.She asked why it got hard I told her so. When my hips stopped bucking from my powerful orgasm, Ms. P said, "Dinner will be ready soon, I hope you've worked up an appetite." She then got up and walked out of the bathroom."Oh my God," I kept thinking to myself, "I can't believe what just happened." I quickly jumped into the shower; soaped-up and rinsed off—the whole time wondering if I was going to wake up. The image of Ms. P watching me started pushing blood back into my cock. I didn't have time for another round, and I got out of the. But I know how y'all feel 'bout vacations, sos I got a job fer y'all, instead."Capt. Johnson grinned as the smiles changed to frowns and back to smiles on the faces of Ezra and Sean. Both of them hated being idle; Ezra was just the loudest about it!Capt. Johnson looked serious as he said, "This here assignment I got fer y'all is pretty much a standard cattle rustling case. The sheriff in Solo county's asked fer he'p in trackin' down a gang what's strippin cattle from some of the ranches and.