Hopefully, if Aingeal led us true through the woods, Ava wasn’t far away.I mounted my horse. I hadn’t bothered to name the farm nag. He lacked the...majesty of Night. I wonder what ever happened to my stallion. Did he still wander the Forest of Lhes? Had a farmer found him and yoked him to a plow? Or had Prince Meinard’s soldiers found him and claimed him for their own?None of those options pleased me.“I’ll be back,” I said. “Hopefully, with the princess.”“Okay,” my sister said, her shoulders. Lewis put himself away and fastened his pants as Jenny quickly slipped her panties and white cheerleading briefs back on. Ill fuck you later, he told her, with a wink. You can count on it, Jenny answered. She grabbed her bags and headed out the door, wiggling her ass at him and shaking her little pleats from side to side as she left. CHAPTER 2 Jennifer Wilson rode with her best friend, Angie Walker, to Angies house after the varsity basketball game for Jennys big sixteenth birthday party. ’ ‘Killing time ’till you can get sloshed huh?’ I teased. ‘You know me too well,’ he said rolling his eyes. I was supposed to take that to be some kind of denial. But I knew better. I smacked him with my pillow. ‘Well, if you want to stick around here, you can help me with the dishes after breakfast.’ I finished up and he accompanied me to the kitchen. ‘Is this anyway to treat a guest,’ he grumbled as he rolled up his sleeves. ‘Your not a guest,’ I told him. ‘You’re Lin.’ He understood what I. As you get into a rhythm you notice Mistress picking throughher pile of bottom warmers. To your delight you see her picking up thepink flogger. She moves behind you and as she does you pick up herreflection in the mirror. Your eyes meet, hers with a devilish glint,yours flutter in submission."I think you need some inspiration."She raises her arm and you flinch in sweet anticipation, but the blowdoes not come. Then before you realise the flogger descends, just at themoment of the in stroke. You.