Not the horses.“Yes, Pa. I’m sorry. But they were gonna go to slaughter.” Pa sighed. He looked at Kyle and shook his head. He knew darned good a...d well that if I wanted something, Kyle was pretty helpless to stop me.“Ramie, we can’t rescue every horse that’s headed to the slaughterhouse. We already picked up two in the spring. And they can’t do anything. They can’t even be saddled. This is a working ranch. Everybody has to pull their weight. Animals included,” Pa said.“But...”“Pa, please don’t. And then I got an amazing idea... I was going to give him something even better to watch. I popped in a porn DVD and lay on the couch with my legs towards Alex. As the porn started playing, I was only half watching as I thought about Alex and reached inside my panties. Oh I was absolutely soaked already. I was rubbing myself for Alex, and he had a front row seat to the whole thing. Pretty soon, the panties became too bothersome. I brought my legs together, lifted my ass and slipped my panties. She wore a thin white tank top and it was nearly drenched with sweat. Her blonde hair was covered in a bandanna. I stared at the tiny denim clad material and focused on the how they clung to her small but shapely butt. Sarah was the youngest of my mothers. She was only 27, and I had known her maybe four years. She had already birthed two of my father’s children and it was likely that she would continue to have more. My father used to joke about how fertile she was and how he was determined to. She tried to have anal sex with him many times, but she could never relax enough to get over the pain. She often wished she could. She hated to disappoint him. "Maybe if he had your patience..." She said.By the time Julie was eighteen she felt trapped in the marriage and no longer had desire to please him. She wished she had listened to her mother. Before he returned from work one day she ran back to her mother and filed for divorce. She enrolled in college on academic scholarship. She said she.
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