Quickly toweling off, I entered my bedroom and slipped on some cotton panties and an old T. Ducking under the covers, I was suddenly aware of just how...on edge I really was. The wine I had had, those vile fantasies he had placed in my brain, the fact that I had shaved myself. What was I thinking? He’ll know, everyone will know. Everyone who looks at me will know. My clients will know. ‘Stop it’, I muttered to myself. No one will know but me. Comforted in my rationalization, my hand slid. " Leaning back she grabbed a hold of his balls. Roger got an eye full though, Ginger's breasts were large and firm and she had a large clit that stood out from it's hood. She smiled as she watched his fascination. She'd never been with a guy that didn't want to just jump into bed and get it over with. She couldn't understand how they could want it so much, but want to get it over so quickly. 'Men', guess she'd never understand them. "Like what you see?" Roger's attention was definitely not on. Their fees alone will keep the stables at break even and we’re expanding.It’s another hot day at the stables. Everyone seems to be wearing less and showing more skin. I’m not complaining as after screwing the Generals wife as he watched. I’ve decided to enjoy life once more.All of the horses are in the paddocks as the stalls are like saunas. I’ve worked up a sweat cleaning and moving feed. I plan to take a shower in the new stable block that the General had built as a gift! Passing the last. Mrs Surridge snapped, “Miss Harman, I will be spanking you first. Miss Castle, you will get up and face the wall until I am ready to deal with you.” Chloe asked, “Mum, why don’t I deal with Miss Castle?” Miss Castle’s mouth dropped open. Surely not, she thought. Chloe was younger than her and less senior. If anything it should be Mrs Surridge who dealt with her. She was about to say so but was beaten to it by Mrs Surridge. “Good idea, Chloe.” Mrs Surridge could tell that Miss Castle wanted to.