She trusted him not to push her too far or too hard and that her Master cared for her and even loved her. He would not give her more than she could ha...dle.He dragged her across the floor to the sofa pulling her up until her back was against the lower part of the sofa from and her head was just above the seat. He pushed her legs wide apart and stood between them his own legs shoulder-width apart keeping her from closing hers. He grabbed her by the throat, holding her head back on the sofa seat. "It must have got out. Quick!"He rushed out of the back door and flung himself to one side. Victoria, hot on his heels, stopped dead in her tracks. There stood Patch, flanked by Jean and Harry, facing her with a huge card round his neck saying "Happy Birthday Mistress Victoria." Her eyes filled with tears and her face contorted with emotion."Oh God!" she whispered. "Patch! My lovely, lovely Patch! I don't believe it."She walked forward slowly with her hands outstretched. Patch nickered in. My hand instinctively moved to her ass and I bounced each one of her buttocks playfully as she motioned me to the shower to get cleaned up. I started the water and the water streamed across my body. It felt so good, my muscles were tired from a long day’s work on the farm along with our escapades downstairs. Despite all of this, my mind wandered to Darcy. I let the water wash over my face and daydreamed about Darcy. She had a warm smile, tan body and I had longed to see her naked probably. This seemed to turn her on even more, as she rolled over to face me and I could see I was right, her hand was down the front of her shorts and I could clearly tell by the movement of it that she was playing with her pussy. My own erection was quite plain in my own shorts and she smiled when you saw it then pulled her hand out of her shorts and pushed mine down to replace it. Straight away, I could feel just how wet she was, her panties were soaking and she gasped softly as I slid my hand into.