He puts me in the wheel barrow and pushes it into a stall across from the one set up for the horse. In the stall is a blanket on top of hay bedding a ...ater bowl and a trough with oats. On the wall there are steel rings for tying things to and some bars hanging on a hook with shackles on each end and one with a larger locking collar in the middle. He takes the one with a collar down and puts it around my neck and wrists and locks each one with a padlock he removed from his pocket. He then drags. ‘What are you smiling about?’ Jenny asked, sitting down on the bed next to me. ‘I was just thinking about another Michelle.’ ‘Oh. Yes.’ Her eyebrows knitted together. ‘And this Michelle?’ ‘Apart from yesterday we last saw her together.’ I lied. It was one thing to fuck a woman with your wife present, she could hardly call that being unfaithful, but not to fuck her behind her back. And I did so like getting behind Michelle’s back. ‘Oh. That Michelle.’ I saw a hint of a smile flick across the. I was still in the lounge chair when my husband came home from golf.He liked seeing me in my bikini and gave me a kiss. I was happy tosee him too but I still had some cum from Keith keeping my pussyvery wet. He tried to reach down the front of my bikini but I stoppedhim. I didn’t want him to feel how juicy I was. I told my husband weshould go take a shower… making the excuse that he was sweatyfrom golf.In the shower, he became aroused as I soaped up his growingerection. I was still feeling very. Katie came home With Bobbie the next afternoon. She was a thin, dark haired girl with a complexion that was pale and vaguely French. She had a wary look in her dark eyes that never left as long as I was with them. They had a quick snack and went out to the stables to saddle horses. The girls rode all over the property, enjoying the freedom and power of the horses. They returned exhausted and happy, cares and troubles forgotten.These afternoon rides became a regular occurrence for two or three.