The farm’s perverse treatments were slowly turning him into a full futa freak just like everyone else in this depraved place.Of course, he would nev...r garner the massive cock the work horses and trainers got to wield. Men who’d been brought to the farm for punishment, like him, would only ever be receptacles for fat dicks and gelatinous jizzum by the gallon. Being forcibly transitioned into a cum craving, small-dicked futa butt slut was the sentence for his misogynistic misdeeds.The next worker. It was as if agraveyard wind had blown in from the past. Marcia kept the insides of herwrists hidden as best she could. But working alongside of Grace for so long,she was bound to have noticed. If she had, and she almost certainly, Gracehad the tact not to mention it."I'm so sorry," Grace said. "For both of you." Perhaps I should have stayed just to serve as a reference point. Even ifshe were never actually visited me, she would have know I was there, likethe North Pole, a point to navigate. I have always liked seeing the Sunset Ceremony."I was able to park not too far from the Hoe. There would probably be a ticket on the car when we returned but I was in company with at least another sixty cars, so we would all get a ticket. The crowd thickened as we walked onto the Hoe and it was easy to see where the band would play, a large area cordoned off with portable steel railings. I had brought a blanket from the car and having found a spot with a good view of where the band would march. Here there was an incident when my uncle as well as his friend had a nice view of my mom bathing in the river. I hope some of the other men also saw her boobs here when she was bathing as she removed her petticoat to be topless on the water and applied soap. Luckily at that time it was not over crowded and my dad was not there. My uncle was seeing her and his friend also saw my mom topless. There was a happy grin in their faces. Later on when she went near our tempo van for changing clothes my.