Your pussy is dripping wet. I notice it right away. "What a fucking slut you are, you love every minute of this, don't you? I ponder."Yes Daddy, I jus... want to be a whore for you, use me any way you want, Sir!" you beg. "Anything I want?" I ask."Yes, Daddy, anything you want!" you moan aloud. You think at the time that's what you really want, but would soon find out that might have been a big mistake. You hear me going into a drawer for what you have no idea. Beginning to get scared, you seem. He strolled across the ford, and then walked over to where his horse stood grazing. Once there he rooted about in his saddlebags looking for the medical kit. A few minutes later he had it in hand and went back to where Blossom was still kneeling.“Why don’t you let me take care of him,” Ben suggested as he stood there holding the medical kit in his hand. “I’ve been trained how to use this kit, and there might be some things in it that you haven’t used before.”Blossom looked up at Ben in response. Yes, I can hardly wait either. Yes, really, I will call very soon. I promise. I’ll be thinking of you as well, but I have to go now, really. Yes, I love to hear your voice too, but really I have to go. Yes, I’ll call. ‘Bye. No, I’m sorry, I really do have to go now. ‘Bye. Goodbye. I said nothing about the number of notes I had received, although a couple of the girls — that would be Lucy and Charlotte (I was taking notes) — mentioned that they had got the idea of the note from seeing another. All over she was looking firmer than I remembered.My gaze continued downward over her bare pussy. I don't know what it is with me, or with many men I guess, but I really love the sight of a shaved pussy. Nothing is hidden; it is like a present being offered. I looked at her thighs and calves, and like the rest of her body, they looked more toned. Her toenail polish was starting to chip; I would have to talk to her about that. I like a woman who is well groomed.I shifted my attention to Jamie..