He was a youth of around twelve years of age dressed in ragged clothes and showing brown hair and a toothy grin.“I want my horses properly cared for... brushed down, and fed oats and hay. Water them also, after they cool down. I will check on them later.” I tossed the boy a couple of copper coins. They were caught in mid-air.I eased the girl from the back of the pack horse. By the flickering exterior lights of the inn, I could see that the girl’s back had stopped bleeding but it was an unholy. I cannot count how many times I had sat in this same position with Joyce only ten feet away. Before today I would absent mindedly find myself with one hand on my crotch playing with my cock through my sweats, thinking about how I wished we’d make eye contact and seeing a smile on her face or her giving me a quick peek of her breasts. The first time I had been in this situation I was very discrete while fondling myself, by raising a knee up so my mother in-law could not see what I was doing.. I have a shop about a mile from here. Mike lets me use his condo when he wasn’t in town. rons bar was a block off the beach and it was a party weekend. Life was good. about an hour after I got there i was feelling real good had a few drinks seen some friend flirted with a few girls that flirted back was having a grate time and mike’s wife liz comes in. she is so hot I knew her about a year before he met her.she came strate over and she had a couple of friend with her. we all started talking.. I am in a bent-over position, my right wrist cuffed to my right ankle and my left wrist cuffed to my left ankle. I am wearing my tall heels, my leather collar and my new satin pink G-string with lace trim. My long brown hair is hanging over my face and touching the cool floor tiles. I am waiting for Master to punish me. I know I deserve it. It all began this morning when Master gave me very specific instructions: Go to the shop and buy a new pair of panties. Then, come home and take a picture.