"You okay?" he asked concerned, but with an odd smirk on his face."Yeah, is something wrong?" No, you look pretty good. You'll probably look great wit... that wig on."He pointed to a long-haired dirty blond colored wig. "It should fit, andwill hopefully, look okay."I grabbed the wig, and puzzled over how to get it on. Anna came over andhelped me, showing how to adjust it right. She also used some hair pinsto connect it to my hair."Well, I think we're going to do just fine. You look really good.. Then there's her. Bare brown shoulders. Cropped short blond hair. Tight jeans. Bareback.She's a luminous angel before a sidescrolling reel.She says she prefers riding topless. In the dead heat of July when the motion of the horse under her is the best way to catch a breeze; she wants to feel it on her chest. She says it's like swimming in summertime. I was angry the first time I caught her doing it. I came up behind her in my truck. This tanned furrow on top of that horse. I recognized the. Shewas married with two kids. I was stunned to find out that he wasstudying to be a doctor, but admitted that might not be possible, andmight change to Engineering. The time flew by quickly as Mike managed todraw me to him with his charming ways, then he asked me to dinner, thatnight, at seven! Grinning, he pointed at my packages, and commented thathe was sure that I would look good in whatever it was that I bought! Heasked again, and I said yes. As a first date, he would do very nicely. Itold. She trembled just from feeling his breath on her neck. Speak. This was it. Her first beating since.. But it was Cassius. She could do this. She could. Y-yes, Dominus. He stepped away, and left her there. She braced herself hard for the first hit, held her breath. Tightened her muscles. Everything the rational side of her knew not to do. But the hit didnt come. He was silent and she couldnt see. She didnt count the seconds, but it felt like she hung there for hours, shaking with fear, anxiety,.