Our first job was to build a good fence across the opening of the first pasture/canyon to keep all the hogs locked in. I was sure we were going to cau...se them a lot of agitation while we were working on our preparatory projects and it would be pretty dumb to let them slip out and move while we were making plans to turn them into bacon et cetera.Most of the blocking fence was just changing it from a fence into a wall. We had to redo the gate too, but it wasn't such a big deal after I let the. They are actually an end of line item. If you don't have them I will probably move them into 'old stock' anyway so if your buying them depends on trying them without underwear, please feel free, Mary." "Are you sure that's okay?" Yes," she said, "no problem."I didn't give Claire the chance to walk away before I undid the button, pulled down the zipper and started to try and get them off. They were so tight they would hardly move. I just couldn't stretch them enough to get them over my backside. That's it.' He was quiet again. She could feel his eyes on her exposed pussy and arsehole. She shivered as she realised that it wasn't just water soaking the inside of her thighs. Something trailed up her back and slid off her shoulder. She turned her head and saw him standing next to her. His toned, athletic body without a stitch of clothing on it; a brown leather belt in his hand and a hard cock standing proud. A soft moan escaped from her lips. He put a hand under her chin lifting her head. "Oh, Precious," he begins, making my insides twist in turn in disgust at the old nickname. "I will let you go and you will be safe and sound. But not until you understand what is going to happen," He finishes before I feel his fingers skim my cheek, making me jerk my head to the side. I pull my legs up to my chest with all of my strength and I wrap my arms around them for any type of comfort. I open my mouth to speak but his fingers move over my lips to prevent me from talking. "Don't talk,.