I enjoy watching your big film tits bounce as you get close. Makes me wonder if you have any underwear on underneath your tight fitting dress. You app...oach but say nothing. You know and understand that I am your Master and it is only I that can speak first. "Are you with friends?" I ask. You bow your head slowly. "Yes Master but I can......" Stop! You may only speak to me when I want you to speak. Now return to your friends and you will know when I want you to come back."I watch your ass wiggle. Mister Beaufort didn’t even tell us. He sent Detective Crowley over to give us the good news. At least we didn’t have to go downtown, since he came out to our house after dinner. By then I was out of my casts and doing some rehab and weights, just to get my strength back. Mom, Dad, and I met him in the living room. Jack and Bobbie Joe were banished to the family room on pain of death.Mom served coffee, and then Detective Crowley got to the heart of it. “Assistant District Attorney Beaufort. "That made Livvy think of the canteen tucked away in her saddle bags. She'd better go get it before it froze. She shrugged into her coat and started for the door. The wind hit her like a fist when she pushed the door open. Her horse was tied out back, where the wind wouldn't hit it directly. There was already snow collecting where it was blowing up against the building. She got her canteen out of the saddle bags, along with the lunch she'd packed. She was about to go back in when the wolf. She pushed more and more of the dildo into her pussy until its full length was disappearing and reappearing with a film of her pussy lubricant. She was loudly moaning now, gaining speed as she fucked herself, looking right at Brad. I took a quick look at him and now was certain, he was gay. The guy just sat there with a beer in his hand and a slightly condescending smile on his face.Finally, I said, "Dude she is hot for you. Go fuck her." Shut the fuck up...She knows I'm gay," he snapped.