After he unzipped it, his hands moved to my stomach and down around my crotch. I slapped his hand playfully and turned around. Slowly I wiggled my way...out of my pencil skirt, letting it drop around my ankles, proudly displaying my perfectly shaven pussy. God I was so wet! I could feel his eyes drinking it all in, his hand stroking his cock through his pants. I felt empowered. Admittedly the wine and cocktails were having their impact on me, but I embraced it. After all this time without any. He shot a punch at me that I stopped with a stab of the knife in his tricep.He swore a blue streak and whipped that knife out of my hand with another kick from nowhere. He gave me a cruel little smile and shot another foot out that I couldn't deflect which hit my sternum and threw me into the wall.Just as he wound up for the kill, this white streak appeared out the corner of my left eye and grabbed his arm and shoulder, throwing him to the ground. Kristy followed him down and buried her face in. "Are you sure? Tallulah wasn't a part of any of the other stables thathave had their horses nobbled!" Claude replied."Doesn't matter. Stop her quickly!" Angela said excitedly.Claude ordered the guards to stop the stable girl, and to their creditthey reacted quickly to the order. The girl looked panicked and tried torun, but the guards were on her too quickly and as they rugby tackledher down, a horse brush flew from her hand."Come on. Get them to bring that brush as well," Angela. . “Really? You mean it?” she said.“Sure. Be fun, don’t you think?”“Oh yes! Peter, that’s so great!”They kissed. Then Peter, still holding her, drew back, smiled and said, “Besides, just think of all the things I can do to you while you’re driving!”They loaded Jane’s bike and extra clothes into the trunk and Peter dropped her off at Lucia’s house, where she, Lucia and Suzy and a few other girls had planned to get together while the seniors were having their private bash. Peter got out and.