But I agreed to it, for God only knows what reason and now if I put my foot down I come off as the bitch. So I guess, this is how my relationship is. ... sighed and shut my laptop. A cute girl caught my eye, and for just a second I thought I might actually have the confidence to talk to her. But just as I took a step forward I bumped into a waiter passing by and found myself with scalding coffee drenching the front of my white top. Perfect. I cringed, stumbling back and landing on an ottoman that. "I'll be in the tack room if you need me."Ah yes, she thought, his office away from the house. It had been an actual tack room once but it had since been renovated into two compartments, an office and a groom's room containing of a cot and a chest of drawers for clothes. Only they hadn't needed to house anyone in it this summer.She stroked Sun Devil's mane softly, as she thought about the work tomorrow. To bathe the mare's privates and prepare them to be bred to him ... with Jack in charge of. I didn’t do my work,” I admitted. I gritted my teeth, bracing for the sting of pain, but it never came. Exampla kept the cigarette close, seeming to enjoy how nervous she was making me.“And... ? What have you been drawing instead?”“P-Pictures of you.”She leaned down and pursed her lips, planting a kiss in the nape of my neck. It was soft and tender, contrasting with her cruel demeanor. I flinched all the same, not knowing whether I should expect leniency or retribution. I never knew what was. We all undressed and led Monica to the bed. Luke secured her wrists and ankles to the bed with a few of his old silk ties. We then began caressing her entire body from head to toe. We rotated positions around the bed so that she never knew for certain whose hands she felt.We took our time. There was no rush. We all wanted Monica to enjoy the best experience possible. On my signal, we began adding kisses and licking to our hand movements. I watched as Monica began breathing more heavily. I could.