But now, my name is William Hart. And no.”Maybe she’d hear about Caryn and Judy, someday. But not today.“Look, Jean, I don’t know about you, b...t I’m dead tired, and once I’ve had a quick shower, I intend to go to sleep. Maybe you’d like to go there first.”I’d need to thank Laura for her thinking since, while she had paid for the room, she had also picked two small sets of the toiletries they sold at the office. My toothbrush was not very high on my list when I had collected what I had needed. On a fine spring morning, her Master forced her arms behind her into leather cuffs, and made her learn to keep her balance running around the paddock that way. As soon as she had that right, he placed her in thigh-high leather boots that had no heels and looked very much like hooves at the bottom. Again, Master kept her running in them until with practice her initial tottering had returned to her graceful gait. Finally she was fitted with a leather head harness, a bit and reins, and made to. I had a perfect view of her, as the living room light was close to the window instead of back-lighting her. She sipped on a red wine while standing, talking on her cell phone, apparently oblivious to the show she was giving. Tammy had a lean and sexy figure. It didn’t take much to get me aroused and I soon found myself fantasizing. I picked up my phone and stared at her number. Throwing caution to the wind, I texted her. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Chillaxing,” she replied. “What are you. ” Maybe it was just knowing that the end was near, but Sarah Holland seemed to have no issue obeying my direction.Sarah remained on top of her lover for a bit, enjoying the view of the sun setting over the bay as her lover’s cock softened inside her. At his urging, she knelt and licked his cock ‘clean’ of both their combined juices. ‘Ah, the advantage of youth’, she thought. Because once she was done, that young man’s dick was again at half staff.She liked it when her lover took her by the arm.