Rock stars, Hollywood royalty and garden variety multi-billionaires had often applied and had invariably been rejected for membership in this unusual ...nd rather elite community, and usually there were only one of two vacancies for admission each year.The publically available information about Shrewswood Terrace was nearly non-existent. They were somewhat remote and very mysterious, up in the hills overlooking the redwoods about ten miles from the nearest large town. They were a walled and gated. The setting is 1880s southwestern USA in a fairly lawless cattle town where sudden death can happen at any time. On a fairly quiet evening a lone rider enters the small high street dressed in a long leather overcoat to counter the cool breeze carrying large tumble weeds in front of the large sorrel horse. Despite the gray Stetson hat pulled low the figure sports long golden tresses with hair blowing in the breeze. The rider halts in front of the towns only saloon, gets out of the saddle in a. “You can put a couch against this wall, your TV over here, a nice chair in that corner: lots of possibilities, MK.”She peruses the rest of the downstairs loving the size of the kitchen, the hardwood floors and the open space brimming with light then works her way past stacks of boxes upstairs to the two bedrooms. “This one has to be the master…is that what you’re thinking?”“I am, Ms. E. It’s a little bigger, nice light and it faces towards the ocean.”“Ooh, I like the big closets… Very good,. Chanel nods, her legs pressing into my sides. "When you start to feel like you have to pee, it's important you stay relaxed and keep going. That's when you'll squirt," I whisper, and she smiles, biting her already swollen lip. "Now close your eyes and lay on your stomach," I tell her and stand up. She complies, pulling her hair over one shoulder, and I go to find massage oil. I take off what's left of my clothes and come back when she's comfortable, her smooth backside facing up. Her body is.