..I had no idea what a bunch of fanatics you girls were," said Barocca. "So... just what kind of format or events did you have in mind for the contes...?" "You see, Tiffany?" said Clyda. "I told you Barocca could be reasonable after all. All we had to do was threaten to take away what she values the most." "It's nice to see that you're not being impossible to reason with, Barocca," said Tiffany. "Now as for the contest itself, I think we'll start off with a Milking session between the two. Then I saw him in the pits getting ready to ride. I screamed his name but he did not hear me. When the show started they introduced all the riders of the evening he was first, and damn did he look sexy in those chaps and his riding gear with a brand new black cowboy hat. They sang the national anthem and the show started. Finally it was his turn after about 5 people went. I was horrified that he was going to get hurt he already had an accident where he lost his left nut literally; because the. Was he expecting me to lick it up? My nose wrinkled up at the thought. I hadn't liked the thin taste of dog spunk. In no way was I drawn to test that theory.We stood in silent deadlock. I needed to return to work. Clients were expecting me. That wasn't going to happen until I'd settled Kane's disappointment."Play ball?" I gulped.Kane sprang at the backdoor, panting and quivering. I got up, and we spent another hour in the backyard. One of my clients fired me that afternoon. I didn't care much.. This was another way for her to get even with him. He had a goody two shoes persona that he kept up, even though he was a dirty filthy pig.Danielle had suspected her husband of cheating on her for years but let it go because of their children. Finally, she had enough. She found lipstick on his underwear around the opening, his suit coat smelled of expensive perfume, and there was a sticky note in his briefcase reminding him of their rendezvous that evening.When he came back after midnight his.