She noticed that the maid who had welcomed was there too. Miss Strawberry. According to the tiny little biography next to her picture, she was a young...new villain just getting started, mixing in nonviolent environmental terrorism with petty heists. And she was for sale! Two hundred dollars an hour, with a half dozen additional options. Fellatio, S/M, Roleplay, Penetration…the whole thing was making her blush. She looked at the others, and they were all for sale too. Of course. She’d had a. Left to my own devices, Richard had a lot of other business interests and I showed I knew how to handle the animals in terms of care etc. I roamed amongst them all to different degrees; Richard leaving me a sort of list and suggesting one gelding actually prepared to drop for me after a certain bit of innocent stroking if for instance anyone was around, but unfortunately we were in plain view of the road.Moving on to the mares, again with a list, I found them all quite friendly, and only a. Issey chodd do. Maine bhi loda choda nahi balki kaske pakad liya aur boli-‘dadaji batao na ye kya hai’. Dadaji iss sabko meri naadaani samajh rahe the. Unhe andar hi andar mazaa bhi aaraha tha. Unhone mujhse kaha ki ye sab mardon ke paas hota hai. Main naa samjhane ka bhaav banaya to unhone kaha ki kya tumne kabhi nahi dekha? Tum to jawan ho… Maine unse kaha ki dadaji mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaraha. Ye itana sakht kyun hai?Unhone mujhse kaha ki main ek shart par tumhe bataunga ki tum ye sab. "Colby, can we get rid of this?"She didn't say a word, but she reached behind and in a second had the clasp opened. Alex pulled the bra down her arms and threw it on the floor. Colby felt her nipples harden instantly, making her more aware of her nakedness. She leaned down and put her bare chest to his, initiating another kiss, and rubbing her vagina against his member.Alex's hands traveled up and down Colby's back and over her butt, the insides of his biceps feeling the side of her breasts..