When she called me to lunch I was sweating lightly and needed a break. She had been quiet since the funeral last night."How far is it to your Grandma'... farm from here if we ride the horses?"She looked at me strangely, again, and quietly said that it was about four hours."We should go and tell them what happened don't you think?" She just nodded. I had absolutely no clue on how to talk to a girl that was medieval, teenaged, grieving, possibly infatuated, and I was probably missing a few others.. "Linna was still in shock. She couldn't believe any of this washappening. Her brain was largely already shut down from shock. Shehardly noticed as noon passed and she began to slip into bimbo mode. By1 p.m., she was getting fairly aroused, but was still coherent. Rory hadher corseted and dressed in an oversize sweatshirt. The sweatshirtbarely fit over her boobs. It constantly rubbed on her hard nipplesturning her on. She slipped on her tight skirt, some new stockings fromRory and her. “The red is gone and they have scabbed nicely. There’re only a couple of scratches that went deep enough to even have a scab.”Angel said. “You won’t have to worry about that happening tonight.” She said, pouring herself another cup of the hot beverage, she motioned with the pot to fill mine, but I declined.“What do you mean?”“The trainer puts little soft leather boots on the dog so they don’t scratch their bitches.”“Trainer?” I asked in surprise. “What trainer?”“The old woman who trains the. I was filled with desire as I whispered “ Aw yeah, baby, give it to me! Stick your dick inside of me and make me cum!”He reached up above me and pulled the shower massage down, rinsing the soap off of my ass and his hard cock. When he put it back up, he ran his hands down my ass cheeks, spreading them as he nudged the head of his erect cock up in the slit of my swollen labia. Pushing back, I whispered “Give it to me baby! Fuck me!” He reached down between us and guided himself into me. I put my.