Subject: Modern Dairy 15
From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

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                       Modern Dairy 15
                          by Paladin

   The next morning HE went to the cages and looked for the little 
virgin milker with the twitchy ass. 

   There she was with bulging tits and .......... What was this??? 
Their was blood running from her cunt and ass hole. She was a 
mess. HE would find the herder who did this and have them roasted 
over a slow fire. HE would personally stuff a bee hive in their 
ass. HE would.......

   "WHO DID THIS!!!!" HE bellowed.

   The chief herder seeking to defuse the situation shrank from the 
ring, as he did not know.

   Lory appeared at the gate and said, "Oh daddy what are you 
screaming for. your face is all red, calm down. I did it. You had 
your wick wetted last night in the chinkey heifers, so I figured 
I'd do this one for you. You know you have to think of your heart 
at your age. Why at your age you shouldn't pop but one cherry a 
week. You should let others do the hard work. All I did was for 
you own good."

   As with all fathers HE was mad, but then the sight of her with 
her little cowgirl outfit and her innocent (well almost) look.  How
could HE be mad at her. She did it for HIM??? HE did not  believe
that.....

   Now wait a minute. She did it before and she knew HE did not
want  her doing this with the stock. Still she was HIS daughter and 
everything was for her anyway. After all what was a cherry or  two
as long as it was in the family. Anyone else HE would  destroy, bur
as a father what could HE deny her??

   "Where is your milker? She should be taking you to school." HE 
asked her.

   "She is waiting in the garage, but I had to ask you if I could 
start a little herd here with my own milkers?" Lory asked

   "What?? You have school work to do, and then college and then we 
will discuss your own herd or law practice or what you are going 
to do." HE said.

   "Please let me get started with this as a "4H" project. I have 
Bev, and Anglea and this heifer here." she said slapping the rump 
of the bloody new apprentice heifer. "Please Please daddy Please 
let me. I bet I can have my heifers out produce yours in two 
weeks. If I do not I will go to old Harvard like you want. OK!!!"

   What could a father do. She would fail and HE would get HIS way 
with out ordering her and having to force her. Yes sir that was 
the way. Give her a week and she would be soo disheartened that she 
would give up and go to Harvard and make something of herself.

   "OK one week and then if you're milkers are better then mine,
you  get your way, but you have to go to school. If your marks fall
you  lose too. OK" HE said.

   "That is stacking the deck, but I can do it." Lory said taking
up  the challenge.

   In one week she had her milkers up beyond HIS new chinky
milkers,  due to Lorys generous application of the hormones and
constant  fucking by the herders. Her heifers were staked out to
breading  racks for at least four hours a night. She had one of the
drowns  constantly attending to the cleaning and lubricating of
their  cunts.

   The heifers were coming continuously for the hole times and 
that assured their constant satisfaction. Lory kept them in nice
stalls and they were constantly petted on the tits and  verbally
given encouragement to give more ..." THINK MILK!!!" signs were
everywhere they looked when their eyes were open. At  night Lory
had drowns gently massaging their tits so even in  sleep they were
encouraged.

   At the end of a week HE argued that the deal was not more than 
the chinkie milkers but when HE observed her sad little face, HE 
relented. Her techniques were good and HE started to use them. HE 
needed all the help to bring the chinkie milkers to respectable 
quotas for his market penetration of the pacific rim.

   Lory had won for the moment. HE had years to work on her going 
to Harvard. Let her have her small heards. The moneys from Bill 
and his dad's organs had given HIM such a positive cash flow he 
had bought a stock of hogs. HE would keep them at Marcys estate, 
which had been a farm and had not changed zoning, there he would 
dispose of the old, tired and used up milkers. The hogs ate 
everything, even the bones and that way he was not at the mercy  of
the sausage makers to dispose of the leftovers after the  surgeons
harvested the organs. The aging vats for the cheese were  going
well.

   With HIS businesses expanding, HIS daughter working on using her 
techniques for the whole heard, He was a happy man.  He had HIS
world by the tail and nothing could stop HIM.

   HE had truly created a "MODERN DAIRY" ...........

   The end for now.