She grinned back and moved closer to him, turning her back on me as she did so.My heartbeat picked up pace as they got closer and closer to each other...until finally they were touching, their bodies bumping against each other as they danced. My wife's round ass jiggled and shook, the tight red material covering it leaving nothing to the imagination.I took a large gulp of my whisky and soda and nearly choked as I saw the guys hands reach around my wife's waist while she ran her hands up his bare. "Even presuming the healing pump can compensate for moving the cargo around," Jane said, "and we don't tip over, we'll probably need an hours worth of work. He'll hear or feel or both." So we'll have to make sure that he does not." Biannka stated.'Easy for you to say, ' Jane thought, 'you are not the one who is going to have to entertain him are you? But of course," she admitted to herself, "it would not be her either. He'd pick Cathy or Malu or even the child, if he hadn't had her already.". I have become very valuable to them and they know it. My milk production has dropped off a little as I have gotten a little older but they are still getting top dollar for it and if the supply drops then the price will just go up. My breasts are still large but not as firm as they used to be. They hang lower now and with my long permanently stretched nipples they both look more like a cows udder then a human breast. The ranch hands still tell me they are beautiful but I know there are just. .. the Apache were historically short but in Ohio, amateur excavations of Indian burial mounds tell of many skeletons being exhumed that measured 6.5-8 feet in length. Truth be told, professional anthropologists doubt the accounts ... because there were no trained excavators or certified professionals on site to keep the records in control. But then, all excavations unaccompanied by published professionals have always been suspect ... at least in the minds of those who propound the “accepted”.