That would be after the punishment caning that brought this sixty year old woman to a climax before the personal service began.?You are much too defia...t, my little slut!? said the large woman as she plunged into her bath. Water slopped onto the floor as she did so.?The bath is too full and too cold, bitch.?Abdahlla cast a hateful look at her American slave and smiled a crooked smile. ?I think that I should have a little work done on you. A good Muslim woman is clipped and sewn, I think that you. Even as a young boy, I easily jumped onto the treefrom my window and climbed down to sneak out of the house. But now, inmy feminine condition, I was afraid. Could I really do this? Was Iphysically strong enough to jump onto the tree and climb down? What ifI get caught? The consequences of failure at an escape attempt weretoo horrible to even consider. Somehow I mustered all the courage leftin my now small body and made the jump grasping the tree with my armsand legs.There was no turning back. "With this snow, I want to take some hay out to the herd. It may only be an inch, but that's enough to be a problem. I have no idea when the weather is going to break, so we have to play it safe," John told his son."Ok. What if we drive the herd a bit closer to the house, too? We can drop and spread the hay out by the bend. That will give the herd a place to water, keep them out of the wind, and still have them close to the house," Mike agreed with a nod."That's about what I was thinking. Also,. ’ It was just after you’d pulled your shorts and knickers over, played with yourself and I’d handed you across one of those small shot glasses.”“Jesus, stop. Please don’t tell me he saw me doing that with one of these pub glasses,” Jen groaned. “My God Mick, no. I still have to walk past the man again in a minute, I’ll fucking die, I know I will.”“I don’t know if he saw your glass trick or not but I’m pretty sure he got a good close up of your cunt when he came out to collect glasses,” I lied,.