We could coat the channel with pitch from the tree sap we were taking. A simple trough could carry plenty of water for use by the stock, etc. I was th...nking of a stock pond. We could locate that over by the barn. That would be easier than carrying the feed. The wheel would be tricky but I think it would work. I laid out the plans and Hamlin assured me he could handle it. I gave him the OK and let him do it. I'd check in a couple of days on his progress, more to see if I placed my trust in the. For a moment it seemed we were suspended in time; I expected to see him come, but he did not. Instead he settled himself on his side, behind me, and pushed himself gently back into me. Nestled against me, the angle of his penetration felt deep, tight, and I felt myself pushing out my hips to feel him enter me deeper still, pulling his hips into mine feverishly, wanting him to become aggressive, possessive, to take full ownership of my body. He kissed my neck very lightly and whispered just as. A fact confirmed by Rebecca’s erotic gasps. There was silence except for the heavy breathing coming from both Rebecca and Lucy until Georgina ordered, “You can both get up.” Rebecca stood up quickly and rubbed her bottom. Lucy followed suit and much to her surprise had to admit the tingling from the caning was getting nicer in fact. Georgina was smiling as she ordered, “Better get dressed girls. It going home time.” Lucy bit her lip as she bent down and pulled up her knickers. She watched as. A terrible hangover made her think that there was more than scent in the smoke that had been in the bedroom last night. Seeking out the Princess Zubeydeh who was the Emir's mother she told her everything that had happened and then pleaded again to be allowed to go back to America."It is very unlikely that the Emir, may he live for ever, will allow that," replied the Princess, "because it would look bad for the country and for his grandfather. If you got back to America you could easily prove.