She was there beside me, a redolent expression on her slumbering face, her lips full and pouting begged to be kissed. Sleeping Beauty was laid on her ...ide, the crumped caress of the thin cotton sheet lay ruffled over the curves of her body. I reached for my watch carefully to limit the metallic purr of the strap. It had gone past mid-day and we had been out cold for nine hours. I looked to Maja again and paused, perturbed a little to register something I had not felt for a long time - intense. Bernie and Sheryl stayed to have supper and evening dessert. Karen had talked to Mom and was ready to get picked up by Denise to go back to school.I excused myself to go out to do the milking. Rosita followed me out and said, "I'll do the equipment and pasteurization, while you get the cows in and milk the one. I'll bring the bucket in."The cows were accommodating as usual, and came in to put their heads in the stanchions to stand and be milked. The cow gave a bucket and a half of milk. This is. "She took my hand and leaned closer as she said it. She'd been holding a bottle of beer, and her fingers were cool and damp. Her fresh green fragrance tickled my nostrils."Gwen Williams." Wendy?" she asked."Oh, no." I leaned even closer. "I'm Gwen."Danae laughed again. "Oh, good. Somehow, you don't look like a Wendy. Nice to meet you, Gwen." Nice to meet you too." I smiled back."I don't remember seeing you before. Are you a friend of Jay's?" Jay was our host."No, I actually came here with my. The Master did not allow them to touch me, but they were encouraged to spit on me, insult me, masturbated themselves and laughing at the poor creature.Once, I had to drink a glass of champagne filled with the seed of the spectators … despite my efforts and good will, I vomit … the Master forced me to put everything back into my mouth and clean the floor with my tongue, All the drops of sperm s**ttered around. I had been trained to drink my Master’s urine every morning, as well as to lick her.