I started to wade over to one of the water jets, when I suddenly had the craving to challenge myself. I looked over to my yard, and I dared myself to ...un to the other side of the yard totally naked. It made me horny just thinking about it, and I could feel my heart beating just anticipating the idea. I pulled myself out of the pool, and began to sprint. I made it to the other side, when I suddenly had the idea to continue this. I walked back the pool, jumped in and dove to retrieve my bikini. I. Under other circumstances, the scene might have been funny as Ed struggled to keep up. After about a mile of this, Ed fell and was dragged by his neck for a few feet before Ethel could bring her horse to a halt. Ethel said, "OK, this is your only rest. The next time you fall, I'm just going to drag you. We're headed for a grove of trees I see about a mile away. I expect you to stay on your feet until we get there. If you fall, I'll just drag you. When we get there, I'll tell you what this is. This actually became the new routine. I served Mark lunch and dinner. Sometimes at my place, but usually at his. He gave me a cupcake.The following week while I was eating the cupcake Mark asked me if I liked the filling. I hadn't really paid much attention to the filling. So I focused on it on my next bite. It was not quite as sweet as the typical filling, but it wasn't bad. It was a little sticky, like the sugar had started to melt. I told him my description."But do you like it?" he. The next day I went shopping,I hesitated about the panties and then put them on and went about my business.That night about 9,I received another email that said:it was too bad I had decided not to obey,I had missed a thrill. That I should please think about it more.And that was it-- again I hit reply and it bounced back. My head whirled as I sat on the window seat in the living room and stared out at the night.How did he know I’d wore panties? Was I being stalked? Who was behind this? For.