She was determined to keep the ranch going, but knewvery little about ranching. Out of necessity and desperation she placed anad in the local newspape... for a ranch hand.Two cowboys applied for the job. One was gay and the other a drunk. Shethought long and hard about it, and when no one else applied she decided tohire the gay guy, figuring it would be safer to have him around the housethan the drunk.He proved to be a hard worker who put in long hours every day and knewa lot about ranching. For. Damn this corset. He had to get out of it. He stood upand began to fiddle uselessly with the catch at the back where the cockrestraint was firmly attached. Try as he might he couldn't make itbudge."What are you doing?" asked Gemma suspiciously. Dean gave up and beganto try the catch at the front of the corset instead where the restraintwas similarly secured. There too it proved impervious to his desperatefingers. With the catches still in place, he was unable to find theends of the laces. They. I raised to leave. There were some videos in my phone I recorded while i stripteased and pole danced as a girl, in complete girly costumes.While I was leaving he grabbed my soft arms and threw me over to the recliner. He sat at one end of it, hold my soft girly legs and dragged me towards him.I was fearful, but still managed to enjoy it. He can close to my lips. Now there was only the space of thickness of a fingernail between us. I could smell his breath and I was completely melted by it. He. I took the pics to my room and photocopied them. I took the pictures back to her room and put them back in the book, carefully placed it back where I found it I grabbed a pair of frilly red underwear and then left the room checking it had been as it was when I came in. I stashed the photocopies of the pics and the underwear in my bedside table (easy reach for later on) The next day once again I was home alone so I took the pictures out and went downstairs I was stoking my cock as I was looking.