It was his routine.Until the farmer erected a new fence. A new electric fence. His howls echoed around the valley, his tortured cry as dozens of volts...shot up his piss and fried his cock. He cried, begging for it to stop, his hands trembled as his stomach convulsed to bring several pints of England's finest ale onto the woodland floor.He should have learnt his lesson. Two weeks later, what the silly drunk bugger do? His went for a leak in the same place.He hadn't learnt his lesson.His second. ”Claudia crumbled removing her hands from her hips and said softly “Yes Sir,”Claudia had turned her back to him in the tight red skirt her visible panties showed through.Resigning herself to the fact that her cute round shapely bottom was not going to get her out of this in one.Claudia was going to be to take a spanking from her boss.As she thought of the dominant man admonishing she felt moistness in her panties.The boss motioned for her to mount the desk on all fours and Claudia obeyed his. More importantly, though, I now had a couple of cups of coffee to get rid of.“Is she expected back at Rutherford’s any time soon?” I asked Marina.A quick exchange informed me that she wasn’t needed until lunch.“Oh, good!” I exclaimed, taking a deep drag on my cigarette. “You’re so good at cleaning that I want you to take care of something for me.”I glanced meaningfully at Marina, who quicly translated for me, though with a puzzled expression. Stepping away from the girl--I didn’t want to be in. We have photos from our last time there and Dee had got really excited taking her clothes of and exposing herself to the fresh air.It was a bright sunny day and Dee who had this time, her button up dress and just a pair of crotch-less panties underneath. She walked in front of me towards the area where we last went. My camera videoing as she walked. I could clearly see her unbuttoning her dress as she walked and then just a few yards away from the road she turned to me, grinning broadly, she.