The mangers were empty. He would have to fill them with feed before he brought the milkers in to take their places in the stalls. Through the closed d...or to the paddock he could hear the herd mooing in anticipation.He wasn’t ready for them, and he didn’t think he could handle the herd by himself. He set about to work while he waited for Edwin to show up. He finished with the feed and set about checking the flow in the lines and that all the stalls were ready.He checked the hose with the. I looked at him, but I noticed I could not see as much as I normally do. I tried to turn my head and then I really couldn’t see.“It’s ok, your left eye and cheek are bandaged. They will be fine in time but for now you are a pirate.” He said and smiled.I tried to laugh but my stomach hurt so much I coughed instead.“Baby, I am so sorry. I should have not made you laugh. My bad.” He said.I concentrated and found I was able to whisper.“Where am I?” I whispered.“You are in the home of Joe. "Here" Greta mumbled, her face coloring as she remembered her long solo session with the photograph "Last night" Greta cringed."Look its not a trick question, how do you account for this?" barked the captain.Greta looked at the form flung before her, it was those two weirdo's she locked up last night."Yeah the male and the she-male, what about them?" Greta asked."I think you mean, the she-male and the female, that's what!" the captain suggested."No, way I didn't get that wrong, they both had. You tried to relax. The glass of wine you had before his arrived was finally hitting you. You crossed your arms under the face towel as if it were a pillow, and waited. The masseuse started some soft music and popped open a bottle of lotion. You could see his reflection in the picture window of the hotel room and he was rubbing his hands together to warm the lotion. He was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt. His body was long and lean. You could tell that he was confident that he would please.