"I'm going to show you what I want you to do next," and again he smiled. I shuddered as he began kissing my neck, my shoulders, my chest. I cried out...as he took my nipple between his teeth, nibbling gently and sucking hard. My mind was racing. Was he really going to do what I thought he was going to do? What I hoped he would do! Or would he stop before my satisfaction? His long fingers raked my flanks as his head dropped over my torso, licking, kissing, biting. My cock ached like never. ..." Well here is a tip lean as far forward as you can so that the weight isover your legs."I was taken around the course once more, this time I did as advised andfaired a little better.Julia dismounted and led me into a paddock."Rest eat and drink, your race is after the five mile steeplechase....Your friend Napoleon is running" she smirked...she then strodeoff to the stables.There were other ponies milling around in the paddock, they appeared tobe my competition for the race, and all to my. She stiffened, as they were jammed into her. The more she fought the harder he jammed his fingers in and out of her. Once again he brought his mouth close to her ear. "I'm going to show you that even though I'm forcing you to do this I'm not completely selfish", he whispered. "If you try to get up or get away then I'll just slam my cock into you and fuck you hard", he added. She was shaking her head back and forth trying to tell him to stop but it was no use.While he kept her hands behind her. . I don't write well. Would it be possible for you to write the letter to the Earl and ... explain things," he asked in distress."Certainly, Castellan. It may be better for me to write the letter in any case, as I will be able to shed some light on why this happened," I told him."Go and get picks and shovels," the Castellan directed the other servants, who turned toward the stables in obedience."Why the picks?" I asked him puzzled."The ground hereabouts contains much limestone, Master, and is.