I took the mouth piece out. Please. Please. Why are you doing this? She asked me. I reached down and rubbed her pussy. Oh, your wet. I showed her her ...um on my hand. She looked at it and struggled. I licked it off my hand and untied her. I untied her and made walk over to the metal frame bed. I tied her hands to the bed and I tied her ankles down and her legs open so she couldn't close them. As I ran my hand teasingly up her leg. Her legs were twitching and shaking. I ran my hand to her pussy. You have a position of authority.’ Matt grinned, knowing that Dick would now treat Courtney with utmost respect. Dick beamed, probably thinking that little Miss Wellington seemed to be a rather nice lass. The stories about her must be just that, stories. Courtney stood at the fence, squinting against the sun, looking at the horses in the home paddock. ‘You said any one of them?’ ‘Not the roan and not the little black over there, it’s a bit lame.’ ‘What’s wrong with the roan?’ ‘Nothing, but. “What will you do to me with this new side to us?”“Everything you have been doing, what we have been doing. We will think of new things. But, simply put … we will use your body to bring you pleasure, to bring us pleasure, to bring the a****ls pleasure, and, maybe, to bring others pleasure. Maybe Kaye and Matt. Maybe others.” He looked into her face and eyes to gauge her reaction. She was thinking, but looked up at him and smiled, turned to Bobbi with the same smile. Jake continued, “But, this. Her figure was attractive and slim but I felt her salwar dress was probably hiding a lot more. Susan talked mostly telling me that she played bridge to win only. And she expected me as her new partner to soon understand how her playing style was. She referred to the great master players and how they played and I could discuss tactics and strategies with her. I could see she was pleased with me so far. Over a very late lunch we continued to chat more and I had a good feeling about Susan to the.