I was reasonably sure they hadn’t even known that goats gave milk. I spent the next 15 minutes showing Lucy and Susan what they were doing wrong. On...e they had the idea, though, they made quick work of it.Next came the hard part. Getting the stock back inside. They couldn’t be left outside. Like humans, they would suffer. But the basic personalities involved could make short work of it if you knew the secrets.I opened the barn door wide and gave out my loudest whistle. Jughead was immediately. Get the fuck out.’ She d**g Haley, screaming and crying, out of the bathroom by her hair and locked the door. Haley cried and beat the door on the side as the land lady told me I had some making up to do. ‘If you like sticking things in assholes soo good, why don’t you get on your knees and stick your dirty tongue in my ass!’ I was torn, but my a****listic desires and the look of her mature, thick ass was too much. I began rimming her eagerly, to the sound of her moans, and Haleys muffled sobs. ” “Yes, that is better.” I felt the smooth flesh of her shoulder against mine, and we huddled under the blanket and gazed in the fires hypnotic flames. She told me of life in Denmark, living on a farm and the simple pleasure of seeing a calf born and growing rye and oats. I told her of my life growing up in the west on a small ranch, and the joy I still found in horses. We did seem to have many-shared interest; I found her stories entertaining and we shared many a laugh at the funny things. There was something... unsexual in his examination, as though she were a prize cow in the market. Wes noticed her blush."Hey, baby!" he said, with a grin that lit his eyes. "Don't get uptight on me, huh? Look... this is, like the man says, show-biz, and y'have to get used to people doing their thing without bothering much about, uh, conventional mo-ral-i-ty. Say now, Maryon, you surely ain't no virgin baby, hah!?" No," she said, shortly, continuing to stand there, annoyed by his amusement,.