’ ‘Oh, come on Caitlin! I want you at my wedding. It’s going to be beautiful. The Hudson estate is amazing. He has his own island in the 1000 Is...ands and Mark’s dad said everyone can stay until the Monday.’ Caitlin pouted. She knew she was being difficult, but she was stubborn like a horse. ‘Has he accepted or declined?’ ‘He hasn’t responded and I doubt he will. Mark says he’s off in Australia surfing and probably won’t be home for another five months.’ ‘O.K., fine.’ Caitlin sighed and realized. I had not seen her flush like that in a while, and it was a most delectable sight, bringing out the scattering of freckles across the tops of her breasts."It seems that the memories were somewhat disturbing, at least to your libido." I'll admit, those memories do turn me on a bit. Those session weren't ... horrendous..." Horrendous, my foot! You were screaming like a banshee during the last round as I recall." Okay, so I enjoyed myself. She really is damned good with that flogger, and Clara is. My dad got a job transfer and so this is where we've wound up. But my parents are looking into Lake View High School. Is that a good school?" All the while she had been talking Mike had been admiring the way she spoke and how she cocked her head to the side in an intelligent way. "Nice shirt by the way," she finished at last. He looked down at the shirt she was talking about. "My Brain Is Hung Like A Horse" was written on it. Mike smiled at this."Oh LVHS is a great school. In fact that's were I. Bend down!”Ignoring the ropes that Gordon had laid out so carefully, Allison turned to a cupboard that she had noticed contained a set of harness straps. Wrist cuffs linked by short chains to the legs of the horse quickly left Gordon helpless. Allison added a broad neck collar with a chain to a ring in the floor holding his head down and a pair of ankle cuffs. She clipped a leg spreader to the ankle cuffs leaving Gordon bent forward over the vaulting horse with his feet wide apart. An.