”“Did you program the telephone number for my mechanic on your cell phone?”“Yes.”“Mother! Leave! Now!”“I’ll stop by and drop off the...next issue of Celebrities on Parade for you to read while he’s fixing your car.”“Thanks, Grandma. I don’t know what I’d do without you,” Otterly said.“Mother!”Sherry watched her mother drive off. Otterly waved goodbye to her. Once Alice was gone, Alex hit the garage opener. The door slowly opened.“Follow me, kids,” Alex said.The four kids, with varying degrees of. It was while he was trying to figure what his next step was when a scruffy looking range rider came in. He was dusty, dirty, and tired looking. His eyes had the look of a long hard trail. “Yo, kid. We’ve got a string of horses we need stabling. You got room for ten broke mustangs?”“Sure, do mister, through here and outback. Got two corrals back there.”“Good Man, hang tight, I’ll be right back.”Five minutes later, the rider returned. With him were two other riders and their string of horses. As. What was I thinking? Yes, I was over forty, almost twice Rachel’s age, and I should command some authority. But spanking? I had never done that before. My self-doubts were cut short when she draped herself over my thighs. Her body felt hot, and I could barely resist the urge to loosen the top of my robes. I froze. “What,” I gasped, “are you doing?” “Baring my bum,” she answered, her voice just as throaty as my own, “for the spanking.” She had folded the hem of her miniskirt up over her back and. The stilettos that I bought just for this trip go perfectly with the overcoat; almost as if he knew I would be wearing them. I walk out of the airport bathroom and there my Master is standing before me smiling for the first time since my arrival. He takes the bag from me and sits it beside my bags, looks into my eyes and grabs me by the waist and thrusts my body towards his. Looking deep into my eyes he runs his fingers through my long dark hair and kisses me so passionately that my heart.