I kissed her on the forehead for her obedience, while pushing calming and blissful feelings into her. Her face brightened and I felt her pulse jump to...the warm glow of serenity that I caused in her. When I sat down to dinner, I put her plate of food on the floor, and told her that she was not to sit at the table with me. I didn’t go so far as to make her eat the food directly off the floor, as she had done to Barbara, but I did stress she was only to eat with her fingers. We mostly ate in. "But it much to big foah yuh." Then at least get him to squirt inside of my hole, Jethro," she insisted.Upon her insistence to pursue the matter, he conceded to her wish and began to jerk the horse off. Aiming the cockhead at Colleen's pussy. To make sure that the horse jism would enter her, Colleen spread open her ass cheeks, which opened up her twat for him. She was greatly disappointed to find out, from Jethro that the horse's cock wouldn't be able to fit.As Jethro continued to jerk on the. I lifted the fat purse from the bag, possibly full of clod I could use for car-parking meters. What do girls keep in purses, anyway?I was on virgin territory here.Yup, change aplenty, plus a key ring with two keys, Yale and Chubb. Like the standard keys for Squaddie accommodation. I’d seen the type; prior to my current job, I did building maintenance in those flats. Why would she have a set?In the next compartment was a flash slim pink mobile phone. We both had plain cheap mobiles without. She wasn’t even sure why she’d done it - Kelsey wasn’t a boob girl particularly, and whenever she’d imagined getting tattoos, it had never been something so crude, so ... silly.That was it. It was silly. She enjoyed the humor of it, but more than that ... the fact that it was so out-of-character. Getting a tattoo at all made her feel free, like she was someone else - getting one of a pair of tits? That just proved that she wasn’t boxed into her life as a graphic designer at a failing.