Stopping in front of Oroboros’ stall, the Prince dismounted, unsaddled and guided him inside. Two large, leather buckets of water hung there…one f...r drinking…the other containing a brush for cooling down the horse. While Oroboros drank, the Prince dipped the brush and ran it over the a****l’s shoulders, flank and down his forelegs. From behind them, a shadow graced the stall doorway advancing slowly until it blocked the incoming light. The Prince startled by the sudden change, rose, turned and. Having Mandy do whatever I asked of her was now pretty much a foregone conclusion because she seemed more than willing to do whatever I demanded of her sexually. I'd enjoyed getting back together with her and having my cock deep inside her sexy tight young pussy and fucking her was always a thoroughly enjoyable sexual experience. Now, I was going to make another demand on Mandy to see how horny and willing she was to comply with my demands.I called her and set up a time for her to be at the. Whether it was the new weight distribution, the high heeled sneakers or the skin tight shorts, my walk was different, swaying in an unintentional come fuck me style familiar to anyone who has ever seen a streetwalker's ass swagger.We walked through dark hallways, passing sets, screens and props, when a sweaty, balding man with a clipboard and wearing a headset lept at the red-headed demon who had pummeled me."Where have the two of you been?" the man shouted. His throbbing neck veins, burst. " You ... you ... you!" And we both started laughing.I fished in my pocket and came up with a small box. "You know, tomorrow's the 14th." She nodded. "St. Valentine's Day. This is for my speacial Valentine." I gave her the box. She opened it and gasped. It was a small gold heart on a chain with a tiny opal in the middle of the heart."Put it on me."I did. The opal didn't quite match the one on her ring, but I hardly expected that. Weena's eyes were shiny. "I don't have anything for you." I've.