Curious, I took the finger and licked it off. She looked at me and said, "Fuck me, bastard!" She got up and stripped off the remainder of her clothing... and she sat on one of the chairs. She spread her legs wide and hung them on the handles of the chair and ordered me to strip off.The sight in front of me was breath-taking. Without much invitation, I was naked completely in seconds and moved towards her eagerly waiting pussy.I paused in front of the entrance to her cunt and asked if she has a. Her small breasts were, dare I say, perfect. Perfect 32 B's that were topped with tiny brown nipples and her chest was rising and falling with each labored breath she took.Simultaneously, we lowered our panties and drank in each other's bodies.I felt as if I was almost paralyzed because I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. It was as if she could sense my apprehension, or at least see it in my eyes. Wordlessly, she took my hand and led me to the bed and we lay next to each other on top. As part of the selling routine the cows were paraded on two legs, then on four, then placed onto the rostrum that rotated to give the buyers a good view as their physique was probed to show the quality and condition of the meat. On the rostrum the cows udders were milked as they hung down below their bodies, the teats being pulled low to show the spray and then linked up to the milker for two minutes to prove the volume produced in full flow.After the milking the bull was bought out. The tawdry. Who was this voice on the phone? Why was she doing what he told her to do? What the hell was going on?The door was quickly shut and Samantha resumed her seat.“The door is closed.”“Good. Now, listen to me very carefully, Samantha. I want you to stand up and remove all of your clothing except the stockings and garter belt. Put your clothes in your tote bag. Put on your coat and button it up to the neck. Leave your office and announce that you are going out for lunch and you do not know when you.