“The sisters use me to service them; you know, they all fuck me.” I stopped talking and watched their eyes for a shocked response. “We do that a...lmost constantly and even most nights all night. We do it while we milk the herd, each of them in front of me while I tend to them from behind and they tend to their cow. It’s a two hundred head milking herd.”I figured the news about me fucking 200 times a big number and twice a day might really interest them.Both girls looked a little astonished but. As she heard the laughter she flustered and knocked over the pile of papers on the table so it was like s**ttered all over the ground and the desk, the laughter escalated. She was trying frantically to keep everything in order and immediately bent down the pick up the papers. Feeling sympathetic, I walked to the front and helped her pick the stuff up. I was bending up picking the papers and its true man hao ren you hao bao (good people are blessed with good fortunes), initially i only wanted to. "Yes... I think so. He and she must have sorted something out. Oh! David, I hope Mum wasn't blundering. You know what she was doing? Trying to make sure that there was someone for Robert. Grooming a replacement wife. She was playing with fire. And Robert thought she'd lost her touch, being ill and that. The girl's so young - it could be awful."David shrugged. "Sounds as though it's too late now. We can only worry from round the edge.I shook my head in despair. David looked back with sympathy. Jim walked the two blocks to his car without incident although he was sorry after 1/2 block he had chosen heels with this dress. The dress was owned originally by an attractive Asian woman with petite breasts and slim hips. She had long straight black hair, and warm brown eyes. Jim was interested in whether he would experience any different feelings being a member of another race. He did notice that wearing a long dress, movement was much easier. The movement of the soft material of the dress.