"Ah, I could just go back to sleep," Matthew grinned lazily."Yeah," I smiled, "I kind of wish I had a bed to myself for when I needed a nap." We'll wo...k something out." Matthew yawned and then his eyes opened. "Shit. I didn't pack." Yeah, I know," Melody rolled her eyes, "I got a text from Gwen. There's two changes of clothes in the backpack over there." You are the best," He grinned and sat up and kissed her. The sex just made me uncomfortable and awkward, but watching him kiss her made me. Her brain is fried and her body exhausted, the thousand-yard-stare setting in. She feels utterly broken and destroyed, and thinks she can sink no lower. Hooves clop across the cobblestone behind her, and she feels the breath of a large mammal. Horror starts to set in and fear fills her. She expected the days of rape but not this, and she truly struggled at her bonds for the first time. There was a sniffing at her crotch as the animal figured out what was going on, and the horse reared up. My heart hit my boots, or would have done if I had been wearing them and I sat bolt upright.“So this is what you get up to when I am at work is it?” I bent to retrieve my clothes. “Stay right where you are, Ben, your already embarrassed so you had might as well be totally embarrassed.” she ordered. My face was burning and my cock was suddenly very limp.“We thought you were on a course.” I said weakly as she sat on the edge of the easy chair in front of us.“I knew something was going on. Last. My reluctance to open a discussion where both of us would clarify our thoughts and feelings about our current status comes from a desire to prevent a situation where you experience pain, and for whatever reason, decide you need to continue the activity to conclusion. I have a personal code, much like the Hippocratic Oath’s exhortation to ‘First, do no harm.’ I found that in training trophy wives it was best to ‘First, cause her no pain.’ I want to be the man who gives a girl her first.