It happened and the Bowers and Collinses hosted a huge picnic at Catterick. Victoria and Patch excelled themselves winning both the jumping and the cr...ss-country. Patch seemed delighted with his publicity, pawing the ground, tossing his head and snorting but never doing anything that might upset his little mistress on his back. The crowd loved him. They also fell for Victoria's beauty and radiant smile. Bookings doubled.In the meanwhile, plenty had or was happening. James Whitworth rang.. It was clear that I wasn't to cum in her mouth or her pussy, only in her ass. Could I promise to do that?"Cecily remembered those same drawings and the obligatory exercises from her own time as a cadet. She remembered the big ugly dildo and being told what to do with it.It was doubtless the same for all cadets. They had the same book and the same dildo. They shared the first exercises about sucking a man's dick. Cecily remembered it, the taste and the homework sessions and swallowing so many. ”I pretend to think for a moment.“No, She was sufficiently slutty to make up for it.”“But she lied, and that is your biggest rule. Honesty at all times.”“You know all rulings are final. Now stop your complaining.”“But, Master.”“Alright, bitch, you earned a forfeit. Tell the crowd what forfeit comes after you are completely nude.”She has a big smile on her face and is giddy with excitement.“Oh goody, That means there is a quick auction, and the winner comes on stage, and I tell him which of my. People come to the Hall of Elysium when they die. Rarely are they ever drawn there, as he was now."Hello, boy," the voice came to Aromir as thought he was being run over by a wagon, yet it was a soft as the air on the plains."Who are you? Why have you brought me here?" Aromir demanded."Hmm, I suppose you could say I brought you here after a sense. But if you'd like me to explain who I am you'd better still yourself and listen closely. Can you agree to that boy?" the voice asked."I'm not going.