She had only give a quick once over but the contents were explicit. It had stayed with the rest of the party, and she kept looking Katy over. When ...he had gotten home, she had found the book and read it. It was half disgustat first that then turned into curiosity. For the next few weeks, she had read everything on the subject that she could find online and allthe time really looking Katy over anytime they were at the same event.The thing that amazed her was how the women seemed to love it,. I fed them some cracked corn, checked their water, and collected the eggs. We don't keep a great deal of chickens- just enough to supply what we need, plus a little extra to keep food in the fridge and freezer at all times. Living high in the mountains, for about 6 months of the year we can get snowed in at any time for weeks on end. I looked at my watch. Time was really passing quickly- I'd already been outside for a couple of hours. Stepping outside, the smell of cooking bacon and eggs. Kneeling over me he undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, a big black throbbing cock, and started wanking.‘Is this what you want slut, you want to see this big black cock getting hard for you?’‘Fuck yeah!’ I replied, my breathing getting heavier as I watch him work his cock. He lifts my skirt and yanks down my knickers. My pussy is smooth and dripping wet. ‘Spread your legs bitch, and finger that little cunt’. I did as I was told, opening my legs wide so he could see my swollen clit and wet. Her hand slipped between my legs and a finger stroked me. Her mouth was close, so close to my ear. ‘Next Saturday we’re going to a club. It’s called ‘Intime.’ We will meet there. You will come from your own place in a cab and when the door is opened you will say to the woman who meets you that you are Miss Lauren’s whore. If you say anything else she will not let you in. She will take your coat and if you are not wearing this skirt she will give your coat back and ask you to leave. Now, open.