What was wrong with me? These women were all obviously attractive, but I’d just lost Tara, the woman I loved. I should have been oblivious to their ...harms. I clearly wasn’t. I shook my head again. It didn’t help. I frowned to myself and finished my drink. The bartender poured me another without my prompting. She was definitely the hottest woman I’d ever seen. My body was on fire as I pictured her naked despite my best efforts not to. Something was wrong. I knew that, but I couldn’t control my. I shrugged it off and washed my hair. I rinsed myself off and stepped out of the shower. I dried myself off quickly and started applying the lotion that was in the shower stall. It smelled like peaches and I applied it all over my body. I again marveled in how smooth and silky my body felt!I got dressed and headed back down to my cell. I noticed on my bunk was a new outfit. No, it wasn't anything hot; it was a set of clothes the female inmates wore in the jail. I stepped out of my clothes and. Company had fought hard to stay in business. There simply isno’t enough milk around here to make a profit. The owners figured if there were a couple more herds locally, they could make it. But with the cost of starting up, no one’ll be doing that. Looks like the dairy business around here’s going to die out. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news.’ We talked for another hour about conditions, prices, markets and business. It was close to noon when he pulled out our drive. If the milk company closes. A.M.M.I. does to you. Would you like to meet Tammi in person?"I didn't understand the question she was asking, but without waiting for my reply, not that I would be able to give one anyway, I saw her heels walk out through the door she had entered. Moments later another set of heels entered, 9 inches high, elegantly black with strings of gold and double ankle-straps, with the name, Tammi, embroidered in gold.I felt a pair of hands lifting me up, and the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen looked.