With any luck, tonight would be the night they actually had sex, without Gary flooding his pants with sticky goo. He felt sure the double scotch he ha... downed would help in this department. Privately, Rambo had his doubts, knowing his master as he did. He also thought knocking one off the wrist wasn't such a good idea either, but who could tell with these silly sacks of shit.Well, the evening went reasonably well. Rambo had only had to nip her infuriating pet poodle once to stop it sniffing his. She faced me, looked up into my eyes and back down at my cock right in front of her, placing one hand then the other around it she began to stroke as I filmed. She kept looking up at the camera like it was her first time, she then began to put it in her mouth and give me what was the best blow job I had ever had to this point. All of a sudden she stops, we hear the TV. She tells me to get dressed and go make sure Ashley didn't turn it on, so I did, and nothing. "It's just that ghost I told you. My shop was across the yard from the house with trees in between so if anyone came to the house I would not notice unless they came to the shop. My wife went to her moms every Friday night and the kids had all moved out. I was 48 in fairly decent shape. I'd been in the shop for an hour when I had to take a pee. I would just walk out of the shop and around the corner and let it go not being at all concerned about anyone being able to see into my yard. I had pushed my pants down to get some. Yes... , now is the time...Kate loudly exclaimed"Damn It!"and jumped up and said"I just remembered that Rick told me that two shipments are due out Saturday morning and I haven't collected and prepared them"Anne asked "what shipments?"Kate just stood there and looked at Anne for a moment, then said,"You do remember you are on a stud horse ranch?Kate let that dangle there a moment as comprehension overtook their faces and Anne started to blush.Mindy asked "you mean horse sperm shipments?"Kate.