The courts have already ruled that the farmers have the right to be here, that tells me we need to get along as neighbors. Someone is out to upset the...balance out here by cutting fences. What I have in mind, is you and Cal talking to the farmers as well as the ranchers to find out who it is. This is the only way we’ll ever end this feud.”“Then count us in, we’ll find the ones that’re trying to make a mess of things and let the law handle it. Then the ranchers and the farmers will all know that. But the reality is....I'm old enough to be your mother."Mark put both hands on her shoulders and again began kneading his fingers lightly into her body. This time I could see my mother was not so relaxed, though again she chose not to move away.He continued with his massage and as the minutes passed I saw her head lower, a sure sign she'd relaxed once more. Mark too was quick to notice and even quicker to lean close where he begun to kiss at her neck once more. I shook my head, amazed at my. "well done, now just slip on the garter belt and fasten the clips and we can move onto your bra. she picked up the bra and slipped it over my arms and fastened it at the back, that's when i heard a small click and looked round."oh don't worry sissy I'm just putting a padlock on your bra so you never ever ever have to take it off."and now we have the best part, your brand new outfit..." she pulled out from her wardrobe a French maids outfit from victorias secret and I began to beg that I had. After a pause he answers: “Oh, your body seem to be very sensitive. I will check that.” He pulls out his finger, just until there’s only a fingertip inside and inserts it again, very slowly, very cautiously. This time I moan louder and Mr. Miller does this again for six or seven times. “Wait, I want to hear your heartbeat”, he orders and fetches his stethoscope. He puts it on my heart and waits for a bit to let my heartbeat normalize. Then again, he inserts his finger into my anus and let it.