"She sounded nervous when she asked, "Are you coming to town this evening?"He replied, "I was just going to call John and see what he was doing. So ye..., I was planning on coming to town." Dave wanted to elaborate and beg her to see him but he wouldn't let himself do that. He used all his self-control to patiently wait for her to lead the discussion.In a soft voice she asked, "Can we talk?"He replied enthusiastically, "Absolutely. What time can I pick you up?"She replied, "Seven o'clock?"He. He tapped her on her shoulder and nodded to the back of the barn. “We’ve got some horses back here too, if you’d like you can pick which one you’d like to ride.” He tried his best to keep his breath steady, his heart was racing as he followed her firm ass down the hall of the barn to the back stalls. She stopped to pet a few horses before coming to the end of the barn where there was an empty stall. Curiosity got the better of her and Cassie wandered in to see what it was like inside one. . So we sitting there naked at the table the three of us with my friends wife sleeping upstairs, and big trouble if she caught us like this. I sensed that we were all getting a bit horny with this nakedness so on my wife’s next forfeit I said that she must fondle my friend dick. By this time she had no hesitation and stood up walked to his chair pressing her boobs in his face while she reached down and fondled is dick which was obviously already rock hard, and he was suckingon the nipple in his. Peterson's control over his people isn't quite as absolute as he thinks it is, but there's no sense being stupid about it either."The window opened, unnoticed by the others in the house, and a Hispanic woman dressed in a simple black T-shirt leaned out, her long brown hair cascading around her distressed face. "Don't shoot! I'm bringing my daughter out. I want to speak to you," she yelled out."You're fine," David called over his shoulder loudly enough for Peterson to hear him, still not showing.