I told them, I will be fine and not to worry. In fact I was waiting for this opportunity. Soon after they had left, I called Jimmy, our Afro-American ...arm-boy. We had provided him a living quarter beside our farm house.I told Jimmy that my back was hurting and if he could give me a massage and he said he had never done before but if I showed him he will do it. I told him that since working in farm whole morning, I told him to get shower and then to do the massage. I told him to take shower in. ’ Ross was quick to say, ‘No thanks, I don’t want to go through hiring and firing a half a dozen times just to find one halfway responsible adult to clean our house.’ With that said, Alma and Lois left and Ross did the last of his chores and went to his office. He sat there and surveyed his little domain. He did like his office. He loved to write short stories, and he would write everything from some small historical piece to erotica, porn, romance, and an occasional mystery. He just loved to. Ithink he put hormones in us. He is going to force our bodies to makemilk. He may have wanted you, but we were extras. We are now part ofhis dairy herd. We better eat what is here. If we die, he will butcherus like any cow."We did eat and drink what was in the troughs. We also shit and piss inthe straw. Twice a day Dan would inject us with hormones. One monthlater all our boobs swelled up. Amy who right across from me said, "Myboobs are the same size that yours were when I met you Sam."Dan came. "Let's hit the shower!"Holding the towel over her face and head, Allison reminded Kaija of one of those people on trial who don't want their picture on TV. She laughed at the thought as she steered her roommate into the shower stall."What do I do now?" Allison called out from inside the stall."Rinse the smelly stuff off, and then I'll hand you this conditioner packet under the door. You need to rub it in and leave it on for at least two minutes."A sigh came from within the stall."Don't worry,".