I was shocked at what she had justdone, but also pleased. Thinking it was just the wineand her being playful, I tried not to think it could beanything...else.So the following week at work, Brittnay was her usualself, and neither of us mentioned the cock grabbing.Then on Saturday she arrived with David to play cardsat our house. We all drank way to much, and my wifebecame slightly ill so I laid her on the sofa. Davidand Brittnay sat on the love seat, and I relaxed in myrecliner. Brittnay asked if. Lucy.Once we had settled in and perused the literature showing us what was available to us, I phoned Chantelle and we arranged to meet and have coffee in one of the restaurant cafe. Once we got there we discussed what we wanted to do over the next few days. It was Dave who made the first suggestion."Since we can all ride, I think it would be a good idea to get a guided tour of the place on horseback since it covers such a large area. That may give us our bearings, especially if there is a trail. The sun was starting to drop below the ridge to the west and darkness was filling the valleys and crannies of the towering mountains around us. We looked up where the trail we would follow the next morning climbed a long, open hillside before going over the pass to the northeast.I leaned my head on Matt's shoulder and said, "This is more magnificent than I thought it could be. Really fantastic. I can hardly believe I'm really here."With his face buried in my hair I felt Matt nod in agreement.. “I’m glad you spoke up. With your young skin, the less-is-more look definitely works for the two of you. I’m too used to working with older women where I have to fill in the cracks with a spatula. You both look lovely.”She clapped her hands.“Now! Upstairs, the two of you, and get into your dresses. Let’s see what the whole package looks like.”We went up to Liz’s room and changed into our dresses and put on our pumps. We had to fiddle about a bit and help each other get the dresses sitting just.