Where were the police? Joe reached the back of the house and saw the two people going across the back yard. An attractive woman appeared to be running...from a huge, apparently drunken, man. ‘Stop! Police!’ the officer yelled. He could hear the sounds of sirens coming closer. Dave’s pursuit of his wife was forgotten when he heard the policeman’s voice. He stopped chasing his wife, turned, and looked stupidly at the man standing near the corner of the house. ‘Who the fuck are you?’ he yelled.. She will have to develop a plan to keep her freedom...”There is a compelling logic in Ylena’s words. Most of the group shifts uncomfortably in their chairs at the thought of the threat so cleverly and convincingly dissected from a few bald facts.Then Cynthia asks, “Isn’t there a bit of inconsistency in her story? Jenny told you all that she was forced to wear a shock collar to keep her inside bounds. Where was the scary collar when she jumped ship?”Ylena replies, “ ... and that was one of the. ” I chuckled, adding, “Maybe I’ll even get a chance to ride again.”“Oh gosh, that’s awesome. I’ve only been here a couple of years, but I love it.”“I have a lot of good memories of this place.”“Terry, I’m in the races tomorrow. Why don't you ride there with me? You could show me your back trails and after I’ve raced we could go on to your cabin.” Sherry’s blue eyes gleamed as she looked at me. “That’s if you still want to stay at the cabin. Otherwise, you’re welcome to stay here with me. How. .. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." She came with a vengeance. As she came, her pussy rippled and clamped around him in a way he had never imagined. It caught him totally by surprise and he lost it, shuddering into her before her own convulsions had even finished. He couldn't believe it had happened so fast.When he was done, he was shaky, and his first impulse was to roll onto his side. His was a little chagrined, however, that he had come so quickly. He had always had pretty good stamina, but the rippling.