" Len James started making that brag from almost the moment he arrived in Riviere Que Barre.He was a young bachelor who arrived in the small community... to claim a homestead in 1933. It was the heart of the Great Depression and most people in the area had nothing but the clothes on their back and the will to carry on until things got better.Len was in the same boat. He lived in a small wooden shack he had built on his newly acquired land a few miles outside of town and supported himself by doing. She and six other girls are used although many volunteers are waiting to be used as cows, somehow they enjoy the milking process , the hormones are fed through a tube straight into the “cows” throat” and a tube in the anus takes care of the shit extracted , all most useful as fertilizer…Seven AM is milking time an Annie and five others are led to the milking stalls.What a wonderful heard they all are, all have hugely enhanced tits due to the hormone treatment, its amazing what science can do. The videos were of her getting out of the shower, and toweling off. I had set my phone on the counter recording her every move. He thumbed through the pics and videos and started adjusting his pants again. "Damn, this is so hot, I'm getting hard again." "Well, she should be gone a few more hours if you want to have a jerk to her together." I've never done that, and I'm not sure if I can perform in front of you" just follow me, I said" and we went up to my bedroom. I opened up her lingerie. With the situation now settled down I swam down and grabbed my shorts off the pool bottom and climbed out of the pool. I walked over to the lounge chairs to put my shorts back on and the girls acompanied me there. As I started pulling on my shorts Ann asked if we could play around one more time before mom got home. I told her it was late and they could be home at any moment. Both girls whinned as Ann said come on b*o I wanna do what you and Kate did last night. She continued by saying if I did.