Brad had told them exactly where to take the flock, a piece of open range that had good grass. As usual he told Buford not to leave them in any one pl...ce too long, but to keep them moving so they didn’t overgraze the land.There was plenty of land for the twenty-five hundred sheep Brad ran in his flock, as long as they kept moving. Soon it would be time to run the flock up into the mountains where the high meadows, lush with grass watered by melting snows from above, would feed them until late. . My mind turned blank- was it already too late? Maybe there was no leaving, now. Maybe the decision had already been made without me. My feet were rooted to the floor, but somehow I was moving forward, floating closer, failing, falling to my knees on the bed at her feet. One slender, pale foot inched up my thigh, and I knew all was lost.I took it gently, lifted it to my lips, kissed the cool, smooth skin of her instep, kissed her ankle, kissed the Band-Aid I had just applied above her heel. I. Right now it was the old janitor that scooted between her legs and placed his long thick limber cock to her hairy pussy mound. I could see that her lips were opening in anticipation for old cock. It had already started to enlarge and I saw that Doris' cunt was much larger than when she started her orgy of last week. I got down and took the large fat cock into my mouth to get it good and wet. Then with Doris urging me to hurry she took it doggie fashion and started moaning while Clarence fucked. "Nurm's little servant girl. How did you come here?" I heard that you had been captured by Sholim's soldiers. When a spy reported that you had been seen among the Temple's slaves, that you hadn't been sacrificed, I asked Nurm to help me rescue you." The pretty servant girl who had spoken with him for a few brief moments, so long ago, colored slightly under his probing gaze. "He told me that I was free to try, but I would have to do it alone. He refused to help." But, the slave drug! I didn't.