“Lock your door, Lauren, I’m taking you to meet Cliff!” Lauren smiled back nervously as her pussy encouraged her onward!The air brakes hissed as... Cliff saw the girls walking towards the rig in his side-view mirror. His pants were undone and his cock throbbed against the steering wheel. Sara crawled up into the cab first and bit at her bottom lip when she saw Cliff’s hard cock. “Get in and pull the door shut” she whispered to her sister as Lauren made her way up the steps. Lauren eased down into. Everyone was very happy. Everything was so beautiful in the high pasture. It was a beautiful spring.Two weeks later, Becky went into labor. She delivered a healthy baby boy. But we couldn't stop the bleeding. One of the widows helped with the delivery, but nothing worked. The packing gave Becky time to hold and nurse her son once before she died. And to say goodbye.I thought I was going to lose my mind. I held her and cried all night. Karen and Mary took care of the baby. One cow was dry, but. He kissed her good morning and offered to make more tea. She accepted and said she would shower while the kettle boiled again. He got up, put on jeans and a black t-shirt and left the bedroom.He noticed that Elle's bed was empty and her own shower could be heard. He hurried down the stairs and headed straight to the laundry chute. Inside was Elle's t-shirt and beneath, balled up, were a pair of beige panties that Elle must have been sleeping in and had taken off on her way to the shower. His. We were in the middle of the green and made a dash for the closest shelter which happened to be Clive's house.We fell through the door laughing, the water running off of us, I went to the bathroom and grabbed a towel and started to dry my hair. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my frock was soaked and sticking to me in a very disconcerting way, a little see through too I pulled it away from my skin but it went straight back and stuck to me again, I thought sod it I will have to get.