Quick background for this one... I heard this joke once and then a while later I dreamed about it again, only it continued on after the punch line. So I then decided to write a story about it and this is what I got. I Hope you like it. Joke first. ************ Jill lived in a small western town and just married a local ranch owner by the name of William...
"Fifty seven, fifty eight, fifty nine, sixty, that's it," said Rhona Goshkirk, as she handed the immunisation devise to Moira Dingle. Rhona had bought into a share of Butlers Farm, and brought her veterinarian knowledge to the job, and was now learning the farming side. They had just finished the immunisation of the new sheep, and Rhona was ready for a cof...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan February 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *********...
Candy woke up to find herself naked and face down in a pile of hay. She rolled onto her back, wincing in pain as her arms became trapped beneath her. She struggled to pull her arms free, but realised that her wrists were bound together. She tried to sit up, but her ankles were also bound. Candy tried to call out, but the gag in her mouth drowned out her cry....
She lay curled in the foetal position on the barn's concrete floor. Her flesh was drenched, grimy, covered with a layer of dirt. Beads of sweat stream through the filth, leaving small windy paths over her skin. If you watched her closely you would see the sudden violent shudders flowing through her naked body intermittently. Her skin felt like it was being...
Chapter 1 - Southern Hospitality As with most self-confident, beautiful women, my wife Heather has a tendency to be an exhibitionist. I believe it has something to do with them being so confident intellectually and successfully, the added trifecta of being able to also control with their sexuality is the ultimate thrill. The first time I met her was at a p...
It is the year 1746. Daniel de Grosmembre is lord of the manor at Le Bit, a large estate several kilometers outside Paris. He has 2,000 hectares of land, farmed by a number of families that have been on the land since the days of his grandfather. Daniel is married to Cynthie, the daughter of a neighboring Lord. She was a spoiled girl, but the parents arrang...
This story was edited with the kind help of WhiteWave48. As always my thanks to her. This is another tale in the adventures of an anonymous lady who has inherited a Manor house and her relationships with her staff. I hope you enjoy this tale and the other Lady of the Manor stories and please feel free to send feedback. ////////////////////////////////////...
He awoke with a start as the sun came in the window. Usually by this time He had been hunting or conferring with Raj or the monks about the events of the day. Things had not quite returned to normal since the War of the Ruination, His girl must have left orders not to wake Him. While He appreciated her concern, there were many important things He had to tak...
Frank and I talked often about the woman we had fucked last Saturday and we both wondered whether she would return with her daughter as she said she would. The week sped by quickly. Before we could turn around it was Sunday. No students today but like all business that has livestock the work was neverending. We had a mare that was in heat and ready for our...