They are truly one, and now will always be. She once again removes her nails from his back, sliding them up towards his neck, head, she tangles her fi...gers in his hair and tugs hard. Tug, tug, tug. Finally, she untangles her fingers from his hair, moving to sit up, she kisses him sweetly before licking, biting his lip, then licking again. She purrs softly, she’s happy. She moves her hands around to his chest, pushing/rolling him off of her, he lands with a thud on the ground next to her.. “This had better be damned important,” he growled at the young ranch hand. “Rub that horse down right now!”“Sorry, Boss, but Rowdy said for me to get you back to the ranch yesterday, and said I was fired if I didn’t.”“What’s wrong?” asked Bob, stretching his back.“Got no idea,” said the man, getting off his horse to take care of it. “He didn’t say. He just told me what I told you, and said where you’d be.”He had to saddle Ranger. By the time he was done, the young cowboy had rubbed his mount. On the way out, Flo was touching my cheek and saying, “Come over Tuesday. Tell me what you want and I’ll get for you Monday.” OMG, I thought, the same fingers she had in her pussy were caressing my face and she was making plans for me to come to her house and Sam would be away. I mumbled something about a salami sandwich on a roll and a Pepsi. I was afraid to look ‘cause I imagined the wet stain was down to my knees by now. When I arrived at Flo’s house, first thing I noticed. I would have had to watch the lions instead.”We were all loaded now and made our way to the garage. I had Gerona go first and we followed. I wanted to make sure nothing followed us. As we were coming down the ramp, Harlou and Fretail were coming to meet us and then turned off for the garage. After we got the tractor and wagon inside, we started on the unloading. I talked to Harlou and he said we had another 48 cows and 2 bulls, one young one and one older one. I told him “Good job!” and that.