” she gasped, as his hand smoothed over her covered breast before moving down to press her dress between her thighs. “I feared that tonight we wou...dn’t have the chance. Oh, you must feel me. Feel how ready I am.” And she squirmed her thighs against his probing fingers.“You remember the last time we did it against a tree?” he asked her, remembering it well himself.“It was when you won on Rascal. I was wet then. I’m soaked now.”“Will the gown lift?”“Not easily,” And immediately she began. "She blushed a little, and seemed a little uncomfortable. I knew why; she didn't think she was quite as beautiful as the other girls Sergio hired. But it was time to tell her the truth about the evening, the lovely evening we'd shared. I had to hope it wouldn't end it right there."My clients were all over the others, I know. They have conventional tastes, are easily wowed by blondes like so many foreigners. But I saw only you. Over six feet tall, and taller yet in high heels. Flaming red hair.. " OK, boys, Haw!" he called, for a left-hand turn -- not that the dogs would be expected to know the difference, yet, but it was time to start teaching them. The only problem was that the dogs weren't the only ones that didn't know the difference between 'Gee' and 'Haw'; neither did Mike. While Mark turned off to the left, he turned right, taking Red with him.Red had the advantage of being the bigger dog, and Mark wasn't paying a lot of attention. Besides, it happened awfully quickly. One. . we're just putting right what wentwrong... for both of us." Sam gasped for breath, finding even a scantfew sentences enough to send his chest heaving for air beneath hiscorseted uniform. He tugged even more firmly at the hem of his dress asGerard swept the camera downwards towards his legs."Putting right what went wrong..." Gerard echoed, pondering the words. "An interesting choice of phrase of which I fully ascribe to." Hestepped forward, the spot light from the video camera now.