?While I was listening to this conversation, Master put his hand under slave’s chin, the non-verbal command to slide the cock-gag out of slave’s m...uth. i worked the gag out, again until the ‘head’ was caught by slave’s teeth.i heard a woman whisper ?That is feakin’ unbelievable. i have my hands full, (ha ha) I mean my hands and mouth full, with Joe’s little pecker. That thing is enormous and she seems to have complete control of it.?Master took slave’s chin in His hand and pulled the cock-gag. I want some candy! can i have some of your candy please?He doesnt acknowledge her presence, knowing it frustrates her bratty self.Poppa? please dont ignore me! i know i was a bad girl? please dont ignore me!!! He comes out of the closet with a riding crop and whispers lay down face down. Babygirl crosses her arms and says what if i dont wanna? crack. the sound of the riding crop across her ass is lightning quick. Owwww! Owwwiee! i will be good! i'm sorry im being a brat! i will be a good girl!. Grace was amused and flattered by the attention both the fatherly and not so fatherly but she wasn’t really interested in a ‘roll in the hay’ so to speak. The only one that made her uncomfortable was Tex and she avoided him like the plague. Lucas appeared to be avoiding her so all in all her life was stable. One day she decided to go and watch the men start training a young mare that had arrived a couple days beforehand. Sitting on the fence she watched as Grant, a young trainer was attempting. It was Ed Lewis with his pals Nigel Finch and Malcolm Dowel. They were all advertising executives and as such spent most of their time living the easy life as they toiled for inspiration dreaming up TV adverts to sell soap flakes and corn flakes.They had sort of made the Eden Club a get-away from work and wives and shared a permanent cabin from which they came and went in their company cars. The cost was peanuts for them and they always kept the staff sweet with generous service tips. For them.