Jennifer looked at Bill and got a small nod. She followed Monica down the stable and helped tighten the various straps that were left loose as Monica ...lexed and stretched. She did more twisting and turning trying to find any binding before the track parade. Sounds of people talking outside drifted in the window of the stable. Monica bent over the padded sawhorse and received her tail, and those straps were tightened. Monica went through the flex and shake routine and nodded at Mistress. " "You mean that you want me as well?" I said. "Only if you are willing." As he was saying this, 2 of the men where removing my coat, they took hold of my wrists and with one on either side of me, they held my arms out to the sides. The others closed in and I soon had hands all over me. Caressing my breasts, feeling my bottom, fingering my pussy. Someone behind me had eased his hand in between my legs and inserted a finger into my pussy. This made the lips open and allowed the sponk that the. ’ Any remaining tension evaporated and we ate, occasionally touching hands, chatting easily. She ate fast, talking with her lovely mouth full. I stood to refresh our wine glasses. ‘No shoes?’ ‘I never wear shoes indoors.’ ‘Want me to take mine off?’ How was it that I had not noticed her shoes? She lifted her foot and I saw one then. It was patent, like her belt, and simple with a slender heel. I shook my head. ‘It’s not a house-proud thing, I just feel more comfortable without shoes at home. Grandpa loved working for them." Thank you," I replied. "You're Leon's grandkid?" Leon was an old man that took care of maintenance for many of the vacation homes in the area."Yeah, I'm here for the summer and he asked if I could help," she answered. "He's sorry he couldn't make the funeral, his arthritis is getting worse every year." That's okay, we got the card and flowers. Mom would have loved them," I replied. One thing I didn't want to dwell on was the accident that took my folks. "So how.