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A New Day, A New You part 9
Date: 2/24/2017, Categories: Fiction Blowjob Consensual Sex Death, Humiliation Interracial, Male/Female Oral Sex Torture, Violence Author: P.O.I., Source: sexstories.com
... their daughter barely notices thanks to the power of girls around horses. The last family has too many people staring, mostly because we don’t get many Indian folk around here but I will say they are polite and friendly. It took me a day or so to figure out the Indian family was here for Steven and Amanda, well mostly the wife. I let the two wives have their sit downs so they can talk out whatever is bothering Amanda but I get the feeling that my baby brother and this Lajita have been fooling around or were doing something before but that’s just my big sister instincts. I miss not growing up with that boy. All the things I used to dream up that we would do together, bike riding and me telling him not to go kissing girls with fewer teeth than him. I spoke to Desmond and he says he has a problem that he’d like taken care of over in the hog pens and I figure it’s time to get the men folk up and doing something other than sitting around and feeling left out. It takes me all of two minutes to find them both watching Jackie play with the children while they stand around not getting dirty. “Hey Steve and Dalip,” I think I said his name right,” Come one we got work that needs doing.” The both of them look at each other funny before coming to me and I already know they are thinking of how to get out of it. “Listen Ms. Donnelly I am a licensed veterinarian, I could easily take care of any animal problems you’ve been having on the farm. I even brought my bag with me,” Steven tells me ...
... and I now understand why Guy sent him up here. “Well that’s great and we do have an animal problem, you two are going to want to get some sleep now because I’m gonna wake you up this evening and we’re gonna do some hunting,” I tell the two men who actually get pale at the thought. The women are still talking as I get back into the house, I hear them mention sex and get as far away from that conversation as I can. My sex life consists of a guy I meet once every other week and I don’t need to explain it to people. I settle down and pull the curtains on my window to sleep till sundown. I’m up and moving pulling my boots on and getting my pack together. I check in with Dalip and Steven to see they grabbed their jackets, finally some smarts from educated men. We head out to the barn and Elmer is waiting for me. Elmer’s been working farms since he was a boy and when his went belly up he had nothing, now he works for me and does a damn good job which is why I pay him well and let him run most things with a seasoned hand. He’s got a couple double barrels out for the boys but it’s my rifle that is in his hands. “Ms. Gwen I don’t like you being out to handle wild animals,” Elmer says in that kindly old tone. “Elmer if I can’t take out coyotes on the farm I should just sell it off and go live in the city,” I joke but the sweet man is serious and worried about me. I watch him take care of the men showing them how to load their shotguns and making sure they don’t shoot themselves. I head ...