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No one was aroundas the car stopped in front of the ranch house in Montana where Griffin lived. Jess loved it. There were cows and horses in the pastures that were on each side of the road they went up. A mountain was the backdrop behind the sprawling home.
“Griff, this is gorgeous,” she said as they got out of the car and went inside. “And no one’s here at all, you said?”
“They’re gone for the weekend. I’m sorry you’re going to miss seeing them. But they had work to do. It’ll just be the staff and us.” He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close after he closed the door behind them. “Think you can handle yourself appropriately?”
His breath was hot on her face. Their lips were a fraction of an inch apart. “Maybe.”
“Too bad,” he whispered. He planned on trying hard to get her to give into him. While making her think life with him meant some pretty disgusting things. “I should show you around.”
“You should,” she said with a sigh. It was hard for her to hold him off when he was up on her that way. She really wanted him, but it was the idea of the bet that stopped her.
He took her hand, leading her through the large and dimly lit house. “Through here is the way to get to the back of the house where the milking barn is. That’s where the money is made.”
“Milking?” she asked.
“Yeah, milking,” he said with an evil grin. “I’ll show you. There’s a video out there. It helps the bulls get randy.”
“Randy?” she asked as she didn’t have a clue what he was talking about.
“Horny,” he said.
She laughed. “And why would they need to be horny, Griff?”
“Because we have to get them to give us their sperm. That’s what we sell.”
She stopped and looked at him as if he was insane. “No, you don’t. Come on, stop messing with me.”
“I’m not messing with you,” he said as he pulled her along. “And everyone in the family has to know how to do it. No one gets out of the dirty work.”
“You can’t mean that you take the bull by the…” Jess cupped one hand to show what she meant. “Do you?”
“I do mean that. There’s a shoot that holds them still for that. And once you start fondling them, they calm right down and actually seem to enjoy it. As you can imagine, the females of the family manage to get them to give more sperm with their tender touch than the men do.” He laughed, and Jess gagged.
“You’re messing with me. I know you are. There has to be a machine that does that,” Jess said as she shook her head. “People don’t do that for real.”
“There are other ways to get it, but our way works the best. We get a lot more than other producers do. And all because we aren’t afraid to get our hands dirty.” Out a door, they went and into a fenced area that had a large barn at the back if it. “I’ll let you watch the video first then you can try it.”
“No way in hell, Griff!”
“Baby, come on. You’re into animals anyway.”
She stopped dead in her tracks. “Not into them in that way! That’s bestiality, Griff. It’s sick!”
“It’s not considered that, and it’s not sick. It’s profitable.” Pulling her along with him, he continued to take her to the barn.
“How about I watch you jerk the cow off?” she asked as they got to the barn where she could hear the cattle mooing.
“We don’t jerk off the cows, Jess.”
“Bulls, whatever, you know what I’m saying. Let me watch you do it.”
He eyed her as he opened the large door, letting a burst of livestock odor pour out. Griff wasn’t about to put his hands on any bull’s cock, but he was about to watch Jess do it. “Inside, baby. You see, I’m itching to see if you can do this. It’s a thing each family member has to do, and I wanna see if you have what it takes to be a Houser.”
Jess eyed him and was unsure if he was being serious or not. He’d overheard them talking about the phony marriage scam. Was he into it or was he going to try to use his own fake marriage proposal to win the bet he had with his friends?
“I’m not about to put my hands on a bull’s anything, Griff. Furthermore, I’m not interested in being a Houser.” She leveled her eyes on him and put her hands on her hips.
