RIO<br/><br/><strong>"Ugh, Sally, you daft thing, now you've made Aunty Rio all mucky. Now she'll need a bath too. Never mind, come on. Got some left over breakfast for you!"</strong>I led the girl across the packed dirt of the yard to a hitching post in the corner. I slipped her leash through a ring and cinched it roughly off then got an aluminium feed tray from the shed and placed it in front of her nose. From the slops store just outside the back door near my room I got the bucket of uneaten breakfast, some cereal and milk but best of all some eggs and pancakes. I put the food in the trough and squatted down beside Sally's head as she happily dived in, munching excitedly through the food.<br/><br/>I reached a hand and ruffled her auburn mane, scratching her as she ate,<strong>"You like that, eh? 'Course you do! That's Aunty Rio's breakfast! She had egg and cakes and now you are too, just like a grown up. That's it, trough away, girl."</strong><br/><br/>There was something really appealing about what Ms. Andrews did. It was wrong, yes, but these girls and the boy Musco had no worries at all now, no problems whatsoever, no need to stress over school or exams or getting a job or paying the bills or deciding what outfit to wear or being nervous about dating... I chuckled at that last thought.<em>No problems at all in the boyfriend department now, eh, Sall?</em><br/><br/>No, sir, these three were totally free and without worry, they might even outlive us, who stressed and worried about every little thing. There was something sensuous about them too, their totally unabashed nakedness, it didn't bother them in the least and they still had the sexual appeal of girls, great tits, small waists, big child-bearing hips, massive asses! Boy what great asses these two had! As I squatted there I felt the familiar stirring in my mid-section, my boy-part hardened and my girl-part moistened and tingled and my nipples puckered and did their thing too. Mmm, yeah, I put a hand to my shirt and squeezed... Sally sure was cute. But not in this condition, no way! Even Rio had standards.<br/><br/><strong>"That's it! You finish your lunch while Aunty Rio goes and cleans your house out then we'll have a nice bath time! See you in a bit!"</strong>Adjusting my clothing to make walking a little easier I returned to the sty, upended my soda down my throat and lazily spun the can away into the trash skip before taking off my old tweed jacket, hanging it on a nail and getting to work.