" Go on," said Serena with a wry smile. "There's a but, isn't there?"Victoria smiled back. "Yes," she said. "There is. When Barbara starts to instruct...she changes."Serena nodded. "I know what you're going to say. She becomes a martinet." Spot on. She doesn't give any encouragement or praise either." No," said Serena sadly. "It's such a pity because she's a very good horsewoman and basically a very nice person. She's taught me lots in the relatively short time I've been there and she doesn't. And I am well aware that I’m overcome with pain and grief because we lost our loved Debbie, my partner, her mom. I am weakened by this loss. I can’t think clearly. It feels like I’m driving further and further down the wrong path but I’m too weak to turn around.A few more days have passed and Ava’s mood has deteriorated. She’s been cranky for several days now, complaining about pain in her splinted arms and she seems to be in a general low mood, suffering. It pains me so much to see her like. Still, anything was better than nothing,which I had plenty of lying on my back staring at the ceiling."Can two play it?" I asked."You know how?" She still didn't look up."How hard can it be? Words are words, and I know as many as anybodyelse." Okay." She moved to the chair by my bed and in twenty-five words orless, and I do mean twenty-five words or less, she showed me how. Itwasn't anything like checkers.That first game she beat me like three hundred and something to my lessthan a hundred. I. I blacked out and only came round as I felt him stiffen inside and spray me with cum again. Celia unbuckled me and I tried to stand but my legs had gone. I crawled to the sofa and Des walked back in with a beer, his cock hanging down. He told me I was properly broken in now, again instead of being guilty or ashamed I felt proud and smiled at him.Tiff interrupted and said you expect me to face that kind of thing? Crazy no way!Manda went on and said look Tiff you will feel a real woman after I.