I said ok, and then left as I didn’t know what to do. He soon left and mom was in my room asking me not to tell my dad that a man had come over toda.... As he would be very mad if he found out. I promised her I would not say anything. If my mom was afraid my dad would find out she went about her activities I could not tell because the post man came over every day for lunch and I heard them fucking all the time. I would always come out of my room to listen. As soon as the bed started to creek I. "Don't be," she said earnestly. "Don't be sorry. I'm making a kid with you after all. I wouldn't have chosen you if I didn't like you in some way. Hell, it's a personal thing, Mark. I'm not just some kind of slut." I almost opened my mouth to tell her reassuringly: 'oh no, of course she wasn't'. But she was speaking quickly and decisively now, which was kind of hot and sending waves of excitement through me."He, or she, might as well be created out of something nice, I guess," she went on. She. He says not to worry, there's one more lot to be shown and he promises that I'll like what I see. There is a buzz around the arena as the buyers realise there is another lot on the way. The tension is mounting and I wonder whether it is worth hanging around. Then the lights are lowered and the audience realise that they are about to see something special. The handler brings out a cow the likes of which nne at the ring has ever seen before. She is a perfect specimen, long legs, wide strong hips,. The young man, whom Sandy had never seen before until this very morning, kissed her once on the lips then drew back slightly waiting while Sandy opened her mouth. He then kissed the young teen once more. Slipping his tongue into Sandy's mouth, he explored the backs of her lips and teeth. She continued to return the young man's kiss until he was satisfied, at which time he stood up, waiting.Usually this marked the end of Sandy's morning routine. Sandy expected to be led to the wash basin where.