back together just as they pulled into the church parking lot. They climbed out of the truck, Brett holding Maria’s hand to help her step down. He leaned forward to whisper in her ear. “Darling, you might want to grab that towel and clean the seat up.” Maria looked around with red cheeks and leaned forward to dry the wet spot she’d left on the leather seat. Folding the towel, she stuffed it into the glove box.
Brett and Adam each took one of her elbows and led her towards the church. After the service, they introduced her to their neighbors as their new housekeeper. She shyly shook hands and indulged in small talk with the wives of the other local ranchers. They all seemed curious about the fact that the Harrison brothers had decided to hire a house keeper. She just shrugged and tried to remain non-committal as to why they’d decided to take her on as an employee. She felt Adam stiffen by her side. She looked up to see a handsome blond, blue-eyed cowboy saunter up to them. Both Adam and Brett closed in on either side of her as if to protect her from him. He looked her up and down and offered his hand to her. “Brock Larsen and you are?” Brett stepped in front of her and said, “Maria is our housekeeper. She is under our protection so, hands off.” Adam just bristled next to her and glared at the cowboy. Brock lifted up his hands defensively and backed away. “Sorry, I didn’t realize she was taken.” He tipped his hat to her and turned on his heel and walked away with a swagger. Maria turned to Adam. “Who is he?” Adam replied, “He’s trouble Honey, stay away from him.” With this he grabbed her elbow, gave his neighbors a wave and walked to the truck with Maria in tow. Brett followed close behind. They climbed in the truck and took off. After a few minutes, they reached the only grocery store in town. “Okay Honey, you go on in and get anything you need. Put it on our account. Brett and I need to walk over to the feed store for a second. Just meet us out here when you are ready to go.” With these words, Adam and Brett walked over to the feed store across the street. Maria walked into the grocery store clutching her shopping list. She found the produce section and selected all of the vegetables she would need for the next week. Next she picked up a few boxes of personal wet wipes so she could put them around the house for use after sex with the men. After picking up a few more items, she went to the hair care section and picked up a box of brown hair dye. She looked around surreptitiously and placed it in her basket. She would be able to use it when the men were off working one day. Taking her purchases up to the checkout station, she told the cashier to put it on the Rocking S account. The bubbly blond checkout girl looked at her curiously but rang up her purchases with minimal hassle. Hiding the dye at the bottom of a grocery bag, she walked out to the truck. She placed her purchases behind the front seat and waited by the truck for Brett and Adam. A dark shadow fell over her and she turned towards its source. Brock Larsen stood there studying her quizzically. “So how did Brett and Adam find themselves such a sweet submissive?” Her velvety eyes met his, widened and then lowered, looking at the ground. His rough hand lifted her chin up forcing hesitant brown eyes to meet his flinty blue ones. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what you mean sir. I am just their housekeeper.” She answered trying to stiffen her spine in response to his dominant presence. “Then why do I smell cum on you?” He questioned. She pulled her chin out of his grasp and turned towards the truck taking agitated breaths. “I am sure that Adam and Brett will be here soon, I suggest that you leave before they come back.” He moved up close behind her pressing
Brett and Adam each took one of her elbows and led her towards the church. After the service, they introduced her to their neighbors as their new housekeeper. She shyly shook hands and indulged in small talk with the wives of the other local ranchers. They all seemed curious about the fact that the Harrison brothers had decided to hire a house keeper. She just shrugged and tried to remain non-committal as to why they’d decided to take her on as an employee. She felt Adam stiffen by her side. She looked up to see a handsome blond, blue-eyed cowboy saunter up to them. Both Adam and Brett closed in on either side of her as if to protect her from him. He looked her up and down and offered his hand to her. “Brock Larsen and you are?” Brett stepped in front of her and said, “Maria is our housekeeper. She is under our protection so, hands off.” Adam just bristled next to her and glared at the cowboy. Brock lifted up his hands defensively and backed away. “Sorry, I didn’t realize she was taken.” He tipped his hat to her and turned on his heel and walked away with a swagger. Maria turned to Adam. “Who is he?” Adam replied, “He’s trouble Honey, stay away from him.” With this he grabbed her elbow, gave his neighbors a wave and walked to the truck with Maria in tow. Brett followed close behind. They climbed in the truck and took off. After a few minutes, they reached the only grocery store in town. “Okay Honey, you go on in and get anything you need. Put it on our account. Brett and I need to walk over to the feed store for a second. Just meet us out here when you are ready to go.” With these words, Adam and Brett walked over to the feed store across the street. Maria walked into the grocery store clutching her shopping list. She found the produce section and selected all of the vegetables she would need for the next week. Next she picked up a few boxes of personal wet wipes so she could put them around the house for use after sex with the men. After picking up a few more items, she went to the hair care section and picked up a box of brown hair dye. She looked around surreptitiously and placed it in her basket. She would be able to use it when the men were off working one day. Taking her purchases up to the checkout station, she told the cashier to put it on the Rocking S account. The bubbly blond checkout girl looked at her curiously but rang up her purchases with minimal hassle. Hiding the dye at the bottom of a grocery bag, she walked out to the truck. She placed her purchases behind the front seat and waited by the truck for Brett and Adam. A dark shadow fell over her and she turned towards its source. Brock Larsen stood there studying her quizzically. “So how did Brett and Adam find themselves such a sweet submissive?” Her velvety eyes met his, widened and then lowered, looking at the ground. His rough hand lifted her chin up forcing hesitant brown eyes to meet his flinty blue ones. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what you mean sir. I am just their housekeeper.” She answered trying to stiffen her spine in response to his dominant presence. “Then why do I smell cum on you?” He questioned. She pulled her chin out of his grasp and turned towards the truck taking agitated breaths. “I am sure that Adam and Brett will be here soon, I suggest that you leave before they come back.” He moved up close behind her pressing
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