Michael, it seemed, with his well paid job, his luxury car, and his long standing wife, had the need to be submissive. It's a cliché that business me... enjoy this but clichés exist for a reason. High stress and pressure can lead to a desire to be utterly helpless. "Michael, are you asking me to control you or the office?" I feel in these situations it's best to be direct. "Me." He replied timidly. I have experienced many different situations in my 30 years but never quite this. I'm friends with. To my surprise he quickly grew iron hard, his cock much larger then the other horses. It began to pulse in my hand and Colonel whinnied in pleasure. I paused long enough to strip out of my blouse and shorts, it was too hot to wear panties or a braw so I crouched naked in the straw. Lifting my ass in the air I ran his cock along my pussy’s slit and started to rub it along my engorded clit. My cum soon began to drip down my leg onto the straw bedding and Colonel bend his neck down to lick at the. “Now, beat those monsters behind you.”To their credit, the boys got weapons ready instead of asking him for clarification.A group of four moss balls attacked them, tentacles reaching for their limbs. Axel cut the offending tentacles with a deft blade. Rayner used his hammer like a club and knocked back a moss ball into another one, taking both of them out of the fight.The remaining two moss balls, now without their tentacle limbs, were stabbed to death. Axel never even used his skills.A short. I wanted to show the Pigmy Forest to Beth and Mira Spio.We flew to Little River and were met by Anne. She had a horse trailer on her van. We went to their home above Mendocino. It was high enough to be above the ubiquitous FOG. There was a lot of commotion about our four kittens. We got the great news that Anne was pregnant. We spent two quiet days on the ranch.Fred and Elizabeth Olafson took us back to the Little River Inn. Sally was glad to see us again. She apologized to Beth and Mira Spio..