" Just as well I thought as the saddle started to cut into my thin cheeks. "Now I know why lady riders have such padded buttocks," I said when I event...ally dismounted without falling on my back. "Why?" "It's because it's like sitting on a knife edge, there is no padding so it helps to carry your own." "Very funny," she said, "though I have to admit that my backside is feeling a little tender right now. Maybe you can give it a massage when we get home." "Next time you go riding I could go with. " Okay. When do you want me there?" How about ten-thirty? Can you manage that?" No problem. What can you tell me so I'll be sure to bring what I need?" Not much. She's fourteen years old and looks to be about five feet tall and around a hundred pounds. She's been sexually abused but not raped as far as I know. She is very emotional and scared of men and boys. The other girls have told her about me and she trusts me, but I can still sense her reluctance to being touched. Ginger will be here with. . By name! 'Hey, Carter, ' he said!" Where's Ingmar? It might be... them -- out there." I don't think it was them," Harry said. "The man sounded -- he sounded -- friendly." Find Ingmar, will you? We need to ask him how he wants to play this." I headed down to the fourth floor, to the radio transmitter.Nobody was talking when I got there. The radio, as usual, was silent except for a moderate buzz of static. Ingmar showed up along with Harry, who was telling him what had happened."If the guy. In the time that had passed from the first four months that she had lived with him, she had again shown to be too weak to prevent an orgasm without first getting permission and after a few sessions at the tattoo parlor now had a visible reminder of her disobedience. The tattoo was made up of two Ivy vines, which start wrapped around the second and fourth toes of her right foot and go around her whole foot all the way up her ankle and leg, up to her right hip and right side, ending with one.