Trish took her hand away and i was shocked as mom's fingers began to move on there own. She moaned out as she grinded out another orgasm smiling at my... mom. She raised my mom's finger from her ass to her mouth as she pulled her pussy from her face. Mom hesitated a second then quickly started sucking on her fingers. Mom pulled her pussy to her face again as Trish pressed mom's wet fingers against her asshole. Once she let go mom slowly stuck her two wet fingers in Trish's tight ass. "Ohhh fuck. "If mixing genders in the bunkhouse doesn't bother you, I won't let it bother me. Besides being homeless and a drunk, what are her qualifications?" She likes horses," Joe said."Well, hell, what else could we possibly ask for?" Carol said with more than a touch of sarcasm."Be nice, buttercup. I'll ask her a few questions, and after watching her with the horses for fifteen minutes, I'll know if she can do the job. I see David's main function as — to use Nora's word — vetting the candidates not. And it seemed slightly sexual as well, although he couldn’t really tell. At any rate, it wouldn’t inhibit his plans. He poured the chicken soup into a bowl, and watched as it steamed in warmth and health. He pulled the little vial of the aphrodisiac that Alice had given him out of his pocket. As he gazed at it, he hesitated a bit. He was overcome by a feeling of doubt. Was this really what he wanted to do? He wanted…he wanted Mark to love him, but… He sighed a bit, and slipped the vial into his. ..so here we go!I got home at a decent hour that day, and found myself coming home to an empty house. Knowing that her and Norm were likely just not back from their business for the day, I jumped in the shower to begin preparations for the evening. After I got out of the shower, I threw on some comfortable shorts and a lose fitting T-shirt, I figured comfortable was best to help keep myself cool. I also decided to poor myself a shot of whiskey as I set out some glasses and chips for when my.