We walked around to the back of his barn where he trained his sheep for 4H. There was a contraption there that he said would hold the sheep steady whi...le he combed them and that it also had another purpose that he had discovered. He asked me if I wanted to see what he meant and; of course I said sure! Well, Arnold rounded up a young ewe; which is a female sheep; and brought her around to the holding machine (I don’t remember what it was actually called) and tied her in. He looked at me kind of. “Just to let you know, I heard you talking to the guys about what you wanted to do to me, how you would, how did you put it?” Shit! “ Erm erm I don’t know what you mean” “I think you do” her voice stern, her hand reaching in the top draw of her desk her leg tapped mine the material of her boots hitting me, one hand slowly, teased one of the gloves she had pulled out, finger by finger stretching the shiny leather until it encased her whole hand. “I heard you tell them you wanted to fuck me, how. We were cross legged on the floor and I was finding it difficult to sit still; my concentration was going and I lost my trousers a little while later. I think that helped because Jenny’s eyes kept moving to my pants and the growing bulge which I couldn’t control; then she got another one wrong. “Time to take off your pants.” I suggested. “Bra, I think.” she said, “Would you mind undoing it please?”. I unhooked the bra and took it off from the front before throwing it onto a chair. I could. He actually tried to avoid it." You're kidding; he wasn't jumping at the chance for her?" Nope, the Boy Scout still lives. He just didn't let it interfere with the finer things!" And you, I am amazed. I knew you had a wild streak, but this?" Cyd laid her hand across Bren's arm and squeezed it a little. The unspoken message was there, the question was what Bren was going to do about it. Cyd and Bren, Rob’s knees got weak as he thought about it."So when do I get to see Amy again? I remember her.