.. and I’d sure love to see you on her with that beautiful hair of yours streaming out behind you at a hard gallop!” I told her sincerely. I meant...what I said—every word of it. I really could envision it happening. Boy, could I ever see that in my head.She looked me in the eye, then turned away and trotted back toward the group of yuppies she’d come with. “JULIEEEEEE... !” she wailed. The girl had great lungs. I thought the drivers in a couple of big rigs a mile or so down the road could hear. This was a start, I thought. Perhaps from here she would be trainable. Yet, I was going to make absolutely sure that she was ready to serve my selfish desires first, and then her own could be addressed.I slowly went to my small pile of belts and picked out a very narrow one. This would leave some vicious marks on her for several days but I was convinced that it was necessary. I swung it swiftly thru the air in front of her a few times, to let her see that the new instrument of torture was a. “Let me see the documents,” she said finally into the silence.Roxanne handed over the original documents in their preserved form as Oonagh laid them onto her worktop and studied them, comparing them and correlating them one into another.“Yes, there’s a sub-text,” she finally stated.“But?” Roxanne replied.“But I cannot read it, not without a special viewing tool. It will look somewhat like a magnifying glass, though tinted and will most likely be part of House Teighan’s possessions; certainly it. Wo hath turant bahar kar ke dekhne lagi ki itna gila kya hai. phir has ke wapas apna hath mere lund pe rakh di. maine uska salwar ka naada dhila kar ke thoda neeche kiya.andar main wo black colur ki panty pahni thi. maine bhi ek hath uske panty ke andar kar diya aur pata nai mujhe kahan se josh aaya aur main bahut jor-jor se uske chut ko ragadne laga. wo daar gayi aur aas pass dekhne lagi, mujhe kahne lagi ki dhire dhire karo. maine ek jhatke main uska salwar aur panty uske pao se alag kar.