It definitely appeared that the women folk weren’t the only home bodies among the O’Donnells. Following a few words of advice from Thad and the us...al goodbyes, I transferred back to the Kane farm in Tennessee.The midday meal, which we would call lunch, but the Kanes called dinner, was ready when I returned, and we all ate. There was less meat and more vegetables for meals here than the O’Donnells served and not any milk. Also tea was more prevalent than coffee.Following the meal, Nick took me. I said only if I can eat your pussy afterwards. She pushed me aside and said I need to shower first. When she came out of the bathroom after showering she was wearing a short white cotton skirt ,light blue tank top and light blue flip flops. She asked how she looked. I said what's under that skirt? She said just my pussy. I said show me. She lifted the short hem to expose her naked vagina. I said will you do me a favor? She said sure. I said take a pair of nylon bikini panties along. She asked. Of course, I know I'm not like most women. Most women, normal women, wouldn't rest until this club was closed for good and everyone connected with it was in jail. And that's sad, too.I'm sitting here now with my breasts exposed, lost in thought. I think I'm only vaguely aware that I'm sitting alone in a room full of men, most of whom are probably enjoying, or suffering from, throbbing erections at the moment. I'm staring at the woman undressing in the alcove, every bit as focused on her every. She walked with her handsat her hips, palms down, fingers pointed outward with small, quick,dainty movements.She found that even the rare occasions she didn't have a tight skirt, shestill habitually walked with small mincing steps. She was rarely shockedon the treadmill anymore even doing five miles in two hours. It had allbecome so second nature to her that even the distraction of being fuckedonscreen didn't cause her to stumble.Linna's leg strength continued to improve while the atrophy in.