#103156 - He seemed to single me out as we looked at and handled the animals and when it was not too obvious to the others he brushed against me a few times and even at that age I knew it was not by accident. His fussy wife gave me biscuits and a large glass of milk and when she had left us we started to put fresh sweet smelling hay in the cages but than I had to ask him to use the toilet after my milk. He was a white haired man, old enough to be my grandfather and as I was then desperate I took my pants off, hitched my dress up and squatted, blushing crimson when he watched me ‘pee’ and before I was finished he had come near enough to almost touch me as he picked up and slipped my pants in his pocket.