As I sat down, I checked in with the casino telepath. She had been rotated out, and another not-so-swift telepath had taken her place. This one was a ...thin little guy with a thin face like an axe blade. The mindless stud-muffins had been replaced with a pair of artistic, bohemian gay men who were also tampered with."Ante is $500."I tossed in and got to work. You can't bluff a telepath. I don't need a 'tell' to know what you're going to do. I didn't have to count cards or even out-psych my. He should be,” Mark said at last.“Did you get a chance to talk to him?” I asked as I stepped closer to hand Mark a glass and plate. I looked into his eyes for the first time since he left me at the front door the day before. The wash of jealousy, lust, and regret I saw satisfied a cruel part of me. I whispered just to him, “I hoped he might be willing to help a girl out.”“Come on, Squirt,” Mark whined like I was the one being mean.“He’s my age, after all.” I delivered the line with another. We went back to sleep.The calves started coming. We checked the herds every day to see if we needed to help with any births. We had to pull eight out of three hundred. I didn't think that was too bad.We put the bulls in with the cows for the breeding season, after the calves came.We put the cows that missed a calf into a separate herd to be sold.Our time flew by. I was having nightmares on occasion, and I began to remember a few things. When I would remember something, Sunny and I would talk. One sucked his balls while the other sucked his throbbing cock. Then they would swap over. Then they would both suck him together. He loved it. Then Lucy turned him sideways and started licking his arse. ‘wow, what a filthy slut!’ he thought to himself. Then they turned him around and both tongued his arse. It felt brilliant.Then they made him sit down. They both stood in front of him, hitched up their skirts and started rubbing their sexy panties revealing big hard-ons. It was then that he.