MOLLY<br/><br/>Raiga played about more, even with the man. What was he doing? Couldn't he see I was getting frustrated.<br/><br/><strong>"Mhooo! Nmooh!"</strong>I grunted loudly wiggling my rear.<em>Hurry up and fuck me!</em>was the thought running round my head,<em>I last had it five hours ago! I need servicing more often than this!</em>Well, if my thoughts could even form that clearly, which they couldn't, that is what I would have been thinking. I liked it most though when I didn't need to ask, when I was busy with something else like eating, or sleeping or being milked and a man just took me without me even realising he was going to. Mm, I loved that. I'm sure that's normal even though I hardly ever see the men - or the bulls - mating with the rest of our dairy herd.<br/><br/>It looked like Raiga wanted to go along the stream a way and down to the other pasture below the hill round the back of the buildings. He barked and wagged and panted and growled. I have this strange feeling in me when he growls, I don't know what causes it but I just get this odd compulsion to do as he wants and right now he was ushering me away from the stream and in that direction. Skittishly I went along as he told me, crawling slowly out of the stream and setting off across the lush grass with the dog running round and round excitedly.<br/><br/>I wondered if Gor-ann would follow.<br/><br/><em>Gor-ann? What's that? Oh. His name. I remember!</em><br/><br/>Raiga and I headed over to the lower pasture (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50582.msg2375894#msg2375894).