Then I see you on the river bank, in the sunshine, those sheep grazing and your dog circling them, a peaceful scene, symbolising the easy life. And th...n, pardon me, a scene where you look up at a horseman, your dog watchful at your side. ‘Meeting the Squire’, I would call this last scene.”Richard and Ellen looked at each other before Richard cleared his throat.“Let’s do all three,” he said. “What do you need?”“I’d like to start with the languid sunshine scene, the weather is just right for it.. .he loved to fuck his girls doggy and pull there hair onto his middle aged cock. He had had many of his girls and Sylvia would be know different. Rightly so, and within 3 months she was his latest plaything. She hadn't been a virgin when she met him but she may as well have been because he taught her everything. He spent a lot of time with her. Nothing was too much trouble. Her problems were his problems. By a month gone by he was everything to her. If she didn't understand something she would. And when he spanks me he usuallytakes it quite seriously ? or at least he makes out as if he does. And sometimesI'm not in the mood for it at all, in fact often I'm all indignant and I'mnot happy about it at all, but I have to go through with it because that'spart of the whole thing. And at first I thought I might resent it. And sometimesmaybe I still do. But the more I'm with Daddy, the more ? it's like I understandit more. So now at first I might kick up, throw a fit, but then he takes. Then in a flash of insight, she realized he was probably catching a good peek up her skirt and ogling her pink panties-covered pussy dampened with the stimulation of erotic words she gave her full attention to during her lunch hour.She tried to experiment by crossing her legs in different directions and saw that the young man would lean in the same direction to get a good angle on her pussy. All of the sudden, the words in the story were forgotten and she concentrated on opening her knees to a.