Stay and help Mona

Mona looks at you with an alluring smile and bedroom eyes. "Just wait here and I'll be glad to take you to the house after I've fed all the animals" she says. "You could even give me a hand, if you like."

Nancy is very impressive. She looks like an old farmhand the way she handles herself around the stables. Nancy and Mona clean the stalls while you ready the feed bags. All the stalls are quickly done, except one.

Nancy walks over to the last stall. "I'll take care of this one" she smiles.

"Uh, Miss Drew? Maybe you should let me take care of the goats."

"Oh, I'll be all right. We had pigs and goats, and cows on our farm when I was younger." Nancy opens the gate and steps inside, closing the gate behind her. "AHHH!" Nancy cries out. You hear the sound of ripping material. "Someone help me! They're eating my clothes!"

By the time you and Mona get the gate open, Nancy is on the ground on all fours, clad only in socks and shoes, and her light pink underwear. One goat has her skirt hanging out of its mouth, while the other one is finishing up her sweater. You can't help but stare at Nancy's young, curvy body. Her heavy cleavage sways back and forth while her pink pantied ass looks ripe and ready for a good doggie fucking.

"NO! NOT MY HAIR!" Nancy cries out as the goat that got her sweater starts to restyle her honey brown locks. Finally, you and Mona spring into action. You shoo away the goats, and help Nancy to her feet.

Nancy leans on your shoulder, crying. "What took you so long, John?" She looks at the clump of her long, silky hair the goat is now slurping up into its mouth like spaghetti. "Look at my hair" she cries, sinking deeper into your shoulder.

Could this be the opportunity you've been waiting for? Hmmm... There are always possibilities! It's not every day a girl cries on your shoulder, wearing just her underwear!

While Nancy cries on your shoulder, totally humiliated, Mona corrals the goats and ties them up. She walks back over to you and Nancy. She takes Nancy into her arms and holds her close. "There now, Miss Drew. I have clothes at the house you can wear. And your hair? I was a hair stylist before I took this job. I can feather out all the damage the goat did. It'll be shoulder length, but I'm sure you'll like it. First we'll give you a nice, warm bath. Then we'll restyle your hair. You'll feel much better afterwards!"

"Oh Mona, thank you so much" Nancy says. "I feel a little better already."

The three of you head to the house. Mona takes you to her quarters, which is a rather nice sized apartment, complete with all the comforts.

Mona turns to you. "Why don't you relax and have a beer or something while I take care of Miss Drew, Mr. Doe?" You watch as Nancy's lovely ass swishes back and forth while Mona helps her to the bathroom. The door closes behind them, and you're left to yourself and your sexual frustrations. You decide maybe drowning your frustrations in a beer or two isn't such a bad idea after all.