Remember?” Claire mused.Jenny smiled broadly. “Don’t I just,” she replied, remembering that they referred to each other then as “friends wit... benefits.”“Well, we needed to be held sensuously, kissed and caressed, by a close friend,” Claire said as though reminding herself.Jenny blushed as she replied, “It really helped then and I do miss it. I loved it that we helped each other when one of us was down emotionally.”Claire blushed as well and there was a silence with both women thinking. It was her who changed his name to John Smith and she loved him and to smell his paws. He loved to lick her face and practice her name sometimes at night when he knew she couldn’t hear. ‘M-maggie,’ he would say softly in the night, curled up on the rug beside her bed. She left when the time came. Her schooling demanded it, for she was not so little anymore. And after her departure, and being told he couldn’t go, he ran away and decided to try the change. ‘Hey, Johnny.’ He shook suddenly and. Those young bulls were almost the age that they would soon have challenged the old bull for his place as the alpha male. He’s still healthy and looks to throw good calves, so we let him be. ‘Sides that, the meat from younger animals is better – more tender.’ We dressed out the kills and loaded them on the travois and started back, although by now it was getting very late in the day, with not much daylight left. We didn’t like traveling so late, but we knew we would have trouble with predators. ” “And the girl’s skirts going up round their waists” I thought to myself. When it came to get off I had a little trouble getting my balance and the attendant grabbed hold of me to steady me. It was only after I got my balance that I realised that his arm was about a foot higher than my waist and that his hand was on my left tit. He let go of me when he saw Jon looking at him. Silly man, he should have realised that as Jon wasn’t going to say anything. From there we went into a cafe and had.