Having finished the video, Diane was hosed down by her boss, he paid particular attention to her crotch and breasts, the water was freezing cold and her nipples stuck out massively, when most of the mud was gone he took her to a small building and led her inside, it was a walk in wet room with a dressing room attached.
"Get yourself cleaned up and dried off, I'll fetch you some more clothes," her boss told her, closing the door and leaving Diane alone. She stripped off her wet boots and muddy clothes before stepping into the shower, after a long hot shower she got out and began to towel herself dry. She had just slipped into a dressing gown when the door opened and in walked her boss, in his hand he had a bag which he placed on the floor, "here's a change of clothes, when you're ready join me in the house for a drink, then I'll give you a lift home" he said with a smile, he turned and once more left the building.
Opening the bag she was amazed at what was inside, a black spandex catsuit, and a pair of black knee-high boots, she put them on, then looked in the mirror, the suit clung like a second skin. It was obvious that she was not wearing any underwear, for a split second she wondered what her mother would say when she arrived home, it would certainly be obvious that something had happened to her at work today.
She went to the house, the back door was open and she entered, the room was typical of most farmhouses, a fairly large room with a kitchen at one side and a dining/sitting area at the other, a log fire blazed in the open grate.
He beckoned her to sit down in the chair on the opposite side of the fire from where he sat, he handed her a glass of brandy, as she took it from him he let his hand drop onto her thigh, very slowly he ran it down her leg until he came to the top of her boot, his hand gripped the black leather firmly as it slid down to her foot, she squirmed slightly, to her surprise she was once more getting turned on.
He let go of her boot and leaned back in his seat, they made small talk for about ten minutes, finally, he drove her home.
The old landrover pulled up at the bottom of her drive, as she went to get out he spoke, "I think it would be better if you wore the beige jodhpurs tomorrow, I think it's going to be a messy day", she nodded and began to walk up the drive to her front door. She entered the house, her mother was in the hall as she walked through the door, she smiled at Diane, "had to get changed I see" she said with a wry smile, Diane nodded and went into the kitchen to get something to eat. Her mother didn't ask how come she'd got changed, nor did she comment on the rather strange outfit, which came as a surprise to Diane, after all, if she'd have gone out in her riding clothes and returned wearing jeans and a T-shirt, then fair enough, but to go out in riding clothes and return in a skin-tight wet look catsuit and a pair of high-heeled boots, well, she had expected some kind of questions, once more her mind went back to the comment her boss had made earlier about her mother. What had she done when she, some years earlier had worked at the stables.
The following morning she got up, showered and got dressed, remembering what she'd been told she got the beige jodhpurs out of her wardrobe, along with another white blouse, thinking back to yesterdays events, she gave a bit more thought to her choice of underwear, this time she decided on a shiny wet look black swimsuit, it was high cut on the legs and low cut on the top, it barely contained her ample pert breasts.
She headed downstairs and had a quick breakfast, her mother smiled at her in her shiny black boots and tight jodhpurs, the black swimsuit was visible under the thin white blouse, " going to be a messy day I see" she said, then added, "there were a lot of days like that when I worked there". Diane looked at her mother and smiled, "apparently so, or at least that's what I've been told"she replied.
Breakfast over they headed out to the car, Diane followed behind her mother, her white jodhpurs looked incredibly tight, and was she really wearing a pair of red panties beneath them, what was she up to? They drove in silence the short distance to the stables, her mother didn't get out and drove off as soon as Diane had got out, once again her boss was waiting for her.
"morning, all ready to go I see" he said with a smile, Diane nodded, "yes, show me what needs doing and I'll get on with it". He led her to one of the outbuildings and opened the door, it was clean and well lit, there were shelves running along one wall and a number of boxes piled on the floor, "those boxes need putting on the shelves, then I'll show you what's next" he told her, once more he disappeared leaving her alone. She began to put the boxes on the shelves, as she did so she began to wonder, why had he said today was going to be messy, this certainly wasn't!
Having finished she left the building and walked towards the house, as she was approaching it she heard her boss calling to her, he stuck his head out of the barn, "in here love, give me a hand". She headed into the barn to find a pallet containing sacks of feed, he'd begun to take them off the pallet and pour them into the feed bin, "finish this will you, I've got to nip out".
She looked at the pallet, there was about 30 sacks left, and it was hot in the barn.She'd emptied about 5 of the sacks into the bin and was begining to feel the heat, she stepped outside and took a long cool drink from the tap on the wall,heading back inside she paused for a moment, it was certainly begining to warm up, she glanced around the room and saw what she was looking for, she began to walk towards the far wall, unfastening her blouse as she walked.
On the wall was a coat hook, she removed her blouse and hung it on the hook, a slight breeze blew through the open door, that felt much better. She'd just finished emptying the sacks into the bin when the door opened wide and in walked her boss, seeing her in the tight black swimsuit he smiled and walked toward her, "hot work isn't it" he said, smiling at the sight of her nipples poking through the tight black material.
Having finished he invited her over to the house for a cold drink, she went to get her blouse, "leave it, it's only going to get hotter" he told her, she nodded, "certainly seems that way" she laughed as they walked towards the back door. A glass of ice cold lemonade later and Diane excused herself to use the loo when she returned he asked if she was ready to carry on, she nodded, "good, because this is where it's going to get messy" he replied with a smile, "very messy indeed".
He led her to the back of the stable block, there was a large concrete pad with a steep slope at one end, it appeared to be some kind of slurry pit. "there's a blockage in the pipe to the filed drain and we need to clear it" he told Diane, she nodded, "I see, and how do we do that?" she asked. "well, I'll go to the far end and feed a rod up the drain, you go in at this end and see if it comes out" he replied, adding, "unfortunately, we only have one waterproof suit, so you'll just have to be careful, won't you". and with that, he took the thick rubber suit from a hook on the wall and began to put it on.
Diane looked at the pit, "how deep is it?" she asked nervously, "normally about 12 inches, but probably a good bit deeper at the moment, still shouldn't be more than about 2 feet, just watch those jodhpurs" he said with a chuckle. She looked down at her boots, they certainly were nothing like 2 feet tall, "oh well, only one thing for it" she replied, pulling off her long black riding boots. He watched as she began to remove her tight beige jodhpurs before hanging them on the hook he'd removed the suit from, having hung them up she stepped back into her boots, "they won't get dirty now, will they? she giggled as she began to walk down the slope into the slurry pit.
He watched as she walked down the slope, the slurry creeping further up those shiny black boots, it was about halfway up when she felt a step in the ground, she stepped down, the slurry was now not far from her boot tops, yet she was still about 15 feet from the back wall, he watched with a smile as she continued, he'd built the pit and he knew what was about to happen!
She'd only gone about 4 feet further when she felt another step, this time the slurry went over her boot tops coming midway up her thighs, she cursed slightly, but carried on, she was almost at the wall when suddenly the gorund dropped without warning, she let out a squeal as she felt the cold slurry against her crotch. "oops, forgot about that last drop" her boss called out, "I'll go poke the rod in".
A few minutes later and she could hear the rod hitting something in the pit, she felt along with her boot and it touched a solid object, she tried to move it with her foot, it wouldn't budge, there was only one thing to do, reach in and grab it with her hands.
She squatted down into the slurry, the thick slime sliding down the low cut top of her swimsuit, "uurgh, it's getting everywhere" she said to herself as she reached down into the pit. She took hold of the object blocking the drain and lifted it up, as she straightened she felt the slurry slide down the inside of her suit and between her breasts, eventually it settled in her crotch!
The rod emerged from the pipe and the slurry began to disappear down the unblocked pipe, she carried the concrete block back out onto the yard and placed it on the floor, slurry dripped out of her swimsuit and her boots, she pulled the boots off and tipped them out. Her boss appeared and taking hold of a hose, began to wash her down, he cleaned out her boots and told her to turn as he washed the slurry from her body, finally, to her surprise, he pushed the hose down between her cleavage, she squealed as the cold water poured into the swimsuit, flushing the last of the thick slimy slurry out of the leg holes.
She was just about to put her jodhpurs back on when to her shock a van roared into the yard, it came to a stop and a man got out, he was appeared to be slightly younger than her boss, "well, what have we here, going swimming are we?" he laughed, seeing Diane stood there wearing only a skimpy black swimsuit.
"we were unblocking a drain" Diane replied, "or at least I was", she laughed nervously, adding, "actually I was just about to get dressed". The man nodded to the older man, he said nothing, just smiled, "well, let me help you" replied the younger man, Diane noticed her boss suddenly had the video camera in his hand, she wondered what was about to happen, she didn't have to wait long to find out!
The younger man reached out and took Diane's jodhpurs form the hook on the wall, "here you go, best put these on"he said, handing them to her. She stepped into them and pulled them up, she was just about to fasten them when the younger man stepped forward, "wait a minute" he said, picking up a large handful of slurry and dropping it into the front of the open jodhpurs, before she could say anything, he pulled them tightly upwards and fastened them, "that's better, now for the boots", taking hold of her boots one at a time he filled them with the slurry, he placed one on the floor and indicated her to put it back on. The slurry slipped out of the top of the boot as she pushed her foot inside it, she was about to step into the second one when he picked it up, he looked at it for a second, "pull your top open" he told Diane, she stretched the top of her tight swimsuit outward and held it as he poured the contents of the boot into her cleavage, finally he handed the empty boot back to her, "fill it" he told her, she scooped a pile of slurry into the boot as he watched, finally, she slipped it back onto her foot, again it oozed out as her foot went in.
He took another handful of the slippery black goo and dropped it into the rear of her tight jodhpurs, there was a loud SPLAT! as he let the tight jodhpurs snap back against her shapely rear.
Finally when it was all over he told her to wade back into the slurry pit, all the while her boss continued to film as she waded deeper into the thick black slime, finally her jodhpurs disappeared beneath it as she reached the back wall, she reached down and began to rub the front of her jodhpurs as she felt a warm wetness replace the cold damp feeling in the crotch of her swimsuit, she shuddered as she came in her pants!
Her boss continued to film as she waded out of the slime, this time it was the younger man who hosed her down, when he'd finished her boss turned off the camera, finally he told her to shower and get changed, she returned to the room she'd used yesterday, a clean pair of white jodhpurs lay on the table, along with some silky red underwear, obviously todays events had been planned.
END OF PART TWO