I had a big clod of half-dry cow manure in each hand. Flies buzzed around my face and I shook my head, causing my pigtails to flail around. Beads of s...eat slowly crawled down my thighs, and between my small braless tits. There was Ben coming around the barn carrying a big coil of rope and a few pieces of lumber. Tommy walked around the barn ten feet behind him, holding a toolbox. As my brothers passed the pecan tree, I stepped out and hit Ben in the side of his head, point-blank, with a cow. I inhaled the scent of strong, flowery perfume. I'd have to thank Kenneth later for this unique experience. I wore tight black shorts and a t-shirt with the word "Spirit" written across my breasts. I could feel the tight sports bra which felt like it was supposed to keep my breasts from moving too much while jumping and cheering. I couldn't resist running my hand along my soft, shaven, tanned legs. The white tennis shoes were so much more comfortable on my tiny feet than the awful black. ‘You’re very beautiful, my dear,’ she said, touching Elsie’s hair gently. ‘The dress is lovely. I suppose you wore it for me?’ Elsie nodded. ‘I…I thought I should,’ she said shyly. ‘I didn’t want you to…to turn us away.’ Ms. Graves chuckled. ‘Oh, I couldn’t imagine turning a gorgeous creature like you away!’ She touched Elsie’s bare shoulder where Elsie had begun to remove the dress, and Elsie couldn’t help it. She flinched. ‘I’m sorry!’ she said. ‘I didn’t mean to, I…I’ll do it. Whatever you. She told me to undress and to put on a gown, and that the doctor would be right in. With my clothes off and gown on, I felt so exposed. It did little to hide the outline of my cock, which even flaccid was quite large. I crossed my legs in an effort to hide my bulge when Dr. Winters walked in. If my cock could work, it would have been rock hard in seconds. She was a gorgeous blonde with hair pulled back into a small bun. She wore glasses that barely concealed her brilliant blue eyes. Her skirt.