His head was bowed down against the cow's belly and as his hands were rubbing her breasts words were relentlessly coming out of his mouth. I moved closer only to realise how intense a communication was forming between them. Almost instinctively, she was responding to his cajoles "Am I hurting you Noni, okay, only a few times, I promise, no more; stand still please Noni" through her occasional shudders and nudges.