”“Well, Mr. Clyde Yancey made a deal with me the other day to hire on these young ranch hands and keep them out of trouble while he works the kink... out of ‘em,” Tom said.Willa and Bobbi Yancey fell down to the ground, at the same time, as if they had been tripped by some unknown foot.They jumped up with tears in their eyes and smiles on their young faces, as they dusted off their britches and hands.Their Momma, Tom and Cal, and the three brothers stood looking at them as if they were having. . and shewanted him for herself.No chance, Mark was mine. The thought was so naughty. I knew at thatmoment what I wanted; Mark's long member moving in and out of my body,Mark fucking nice and hard and bringing me over the edge, Mark movingdeep inside and making me his girl.The wall of the room was lined with a large wardrobe, which had slidingmirrors as doors, effectively making a mirror of the whole wall. Icould see myself crouched at the door in my fuck me heels and shortdress, helpless,. Hands behind me wrapped in my nice, soft, black leather, J-crew belt (which matched my boots exactly in color & material). I was fuzzy all over with confusion and to be quite honest, submission. Now, truth be told I am nearly germaphobic all public things considered. So, to be so intimately veiled in a public restroom with my clean, exfoliated face against grimy, stained tile was as good as demeaning.She gripped a handful of my hair in her hand and pulled my head back so that our cheeks met.. I quickly disabled the security system, then picked the lock. I opened the door and silently slipped inside. I was in a small curtained alcove in the back of Marcel’s private office.Well, that’s how Jude was able to get out when I visited earlier that day. She must have dodged out the back door and run around to the front. Nice move for someone trying to hide her behavior.I stayed close to the back wall of the office, then used a broom to knock the cheap security camera off its mount. It was a.