MOLLY<br/><br/>As I played with Raiga in the shallows at the edge of the stream I noticed a man arrive from the direction of the farmhouse (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50573.msg2372239#msg2372239). I looked up. It was one of the farm workers of course, the big tall wide blonde man. The one who didn't say much. I didn't mind that because I didn't say much either, but whether they were silent or talkative they were all nice because they all did nice things to me and made me feel so happy. I sat back on my heels in the shallows and lifted a hoof and waved to him a sort of slow sappy wave and gave him a big beaming smile.<br/><br/><strong>" 'Lo,"</strong>I said, unsteadily.<br/><br/><em>Are you the one? Um...</em>My brain tried to remember but it felt like my thoughts were stuck in glue. A man had taken me this morning during milking. It had been wonderful as it always was when the farm hands mounted me.<em>It might have been you. Or... hmm... it might not. It doesn't really matter does it? Yeah... it... hm...</em><br/><br/>No matter. The train of thought faded away unfinished and I ignored it.<br/><br/>I turned back to the dog and continued playing in the water, which was lovely and cold and as I waded in my udders hung down into it and my teats went hard like stones and tingled more. I gave snuffling happy grunt-moos at this and felt the place between my back legs warm up and moisten even further.<br/><br/>I needed to be mounted again. I think all cows must think like this, well I always do, always thinking about how tingly their bodies are and how long it's been since they were last mated with. I was getting to the frustrated stage where I needed a big hard hot thing up me. Soon! Ugnn!<br/><br/>I eyed Raiga. He was able to do it if the man wasn't in the mood to... I mooed at him in a sort of lonely way and lifted my rear and wiggled it about which was my sign that I needed it.