Even the flies seemed lazy as they circled the head of the still horse. No letter flat she noticed, or bell push or anything that might be considered modern. Porn Alanna cried, she screamed and eventually, she just could do nothing. A white painted silo stood next to a small pond. Alanna’s Story
Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. All she had to remember yesterday by was a very bruised cunt, a headache and nine months later, Ray’s bastard, slack jawed son. He bit the stool and screamed his ejaculation, eyes wild and teeth bared. we are going to inseminate a brood mare this afternoon.” Ray informed her and invited her to watch as they extracted the semen from his lead stallion. His cock banged against her vulva, searching for her entrance. “Um, my car…” She began, but got no further. She slowly walked down the aisle, looking at the animals
