"You mustshow him." He held out his arm to her and immediately she approached himand knelt before him. "See, look at this." He took her collar and hel...it to me, gently bending her head back so that her throat was exposed.He turned it on her lovely neck. "The goldsmith did a good job. Can yousee the join?"I only saw a fine opening line, less than a hair's width. "It is a veryskilled job." It is a special catch. The collar cannot be removed now except bycutting." It shows my husband that I am. She is in seventh heaven being back astride a horse. My own little Texas Cowgirl, he thought, smiling to himself."Hey, quit wasting your affection on that darned horse," he said, laughing as he watched her leaning forward in the saddle patting the horse's neck fondly. "Save some of that affection for your poor husband," he teased."How much farther?" Sarah asked her voice filled with excitement and anticipation."About two more miles. We should be able to see the Circle X Ranch house in a few. This was my darling Stephen. I turned my head slightly and looked over my shoulder…’Mmmm, yes.’ I handed him the soap and let my eyelids shut again…letting him lather my back. Yummy , I thought. After he had soaped up my ass, and rinsed it off, I felt his hands come around and encase my full breasts. I breathed in deeply, taking in the scent of the candles. My nipples hardened swiftly. He flicked his thumb across them and I moaned. I’m sooo sensitive everywhere. I leaned back into his hard. Then I was lead towards a stump near us, told to get on my fours with my upper body lying on it. It got just the right height so I could actually relax while lying on it. My wrists were fitted with some handcuffs, my ankles with some wrist cuffs. The hands were placed on the bottom of the stump in front of me and then they fixed them there by hammering some looped nails over the middle chain link into the stump - by the number of hits of the hammer it was probably some long loop-nail, I would.