“You can touch me if you want.” I said I without thinking and then immediately regretted saying it. She looked up at me for a moment and then shoo... her head.I cursed myself under my breath. I was worried that I had broken her trance and that may snap her back to reality. Fortunately, that didn’t happen, and she continued playing with her nipples as she looked at my dick. Another minute went by and her movements slowed and then came to an abrupt stop. I looked at her face, she was looking. She needed a break.She put the horse in his stable, and got one of thebrushes to give him a good working over. The buildingseemed unusually empty for the moment, not that she wascomplaining. Some alone time is just what she needed.As she brushed the stallion in silent thought, Ernstarrived back from the bathroom.“Hello, Ernst,” Nikki said with a smile.“Hello, Nikki. How is our champion?”“Hmm. Nervous, I think.”“Are you sure it’s not you?”. She had seen this man many, many times. It was Dave Phillips. ?No, I guess I didn’t have enough of a case, Karen, because of this?lady,? Dave Phillips sneered. ?Listen,? John interjected. ?She didn’t mean anything personal. It was just business you know. She doesn’t even do that anymore.? ?I know she doesn’t,? the co-driver who it was now determined was named Karen, and was Dave Phillip’s wife. ?Things are going to be a lot different for her starting today.? With that, she. The request soon became commands. “Touch your pussy through your panties and play with it. The familiar response popped on the screen of the phone, “Yes dear.”I asked her if there was any guys around that could see her. She text that there was one two tables over that has been glimpsing at her. I asked her if he was someone she found attractive and she said he was ok. “Spread your legs and let him see your panties.” I commanded. “Yes dear.” Was the response. “Can he see your pussy.